know you're gonna kill, kill your son? Know you're gonna kill, kill your son I know you know you're gonna kill now, kill your son Until they run, run
of the crusade: "Do you accept white-christ? Do not refuse, we'll burn your village! We will kill your sons We will rape your women! So... do you accept
said so Hallowed be thy name Morbid Angel Napalm Death Filthy Christians Hold your breath Knights in Satan's service Masters of death Deathlike silence
[Incomprehensible] for your face I'm fresh out the box like newborns The chicken played with my monkey, now we makin' zoo porn Now MC's the Anti-Christ
I will be your mother And I will go to ravage and kill and will go to plunder And I will take a fury to wife and I will be your mother And death will
all these daydreams, and all our breaths which dream idly into deaths, deaths: at all these deaths, I remember you beautiful with love and fear with swooping hair biting the words our of your
bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life
The sign Of the death Of the hidden goddess They are In silence of the night I am with them Sons of the fire Sons of the wind Awake your bodies Of Demigods
his eyes... And the cross that he would Use for his throne represents Not life but death. is this the way All heroes go ? ...carrying the first necklace Of death
? Just a helpless bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take
Deathstrike said so Hallowed be thy name Morbid Angel Napalm Death Filthy Christians Hold your breath Knights in Satan's Service Masters of death Deathlike
forward to pay back Kill with pride And kill with hate Pagan sons, that is your fate Kill, kill, kill, Kill, kill Kill with hate Kill with hate - For
Smell Of Lust He Sighs Lord Satan Take Us As Your Sons Be Grateful For The Dirt We've Done Increase Our Cruelty, Salve Our Ass Towards Our Loyalty Speak Your
war singing ancient battle hymns raising bloody swords. Killing feeble Christians all in master Satan's name. Soldiers dressed in black waving banners of the horde. Sons
his eyes... And the cross that he would use for his throne represents not life but death. Is this the way all heroes go ?...Carrying the first necklace of death
in the behind of her? Groan at the blizzard Drink a cup of midnight kiss Abandonned and pregnant she is Daughters and Sons don't you see your mother
