Feel the wrath of the blow of my sword Off with the head of your so called lord Kill all standing in my path Liquid spray, my bloodbath Decapitation
spew Bring upon death for you are his chosen few Torture in hell for the followers of christ the liar God watches his christians dying tormented in satan's fire
Ignite the candles of hell burn to my coven's spell Bound by human flesh recite the book of the dead
Taunted and controlled by hell demons in my mind now dwell Speaking in voices that aren't mine darkness and my soul combine Forces make me take the knife
Conscious mind is closed off to reality Mutilation of my soul comes in gradually Nightmares of flame come into sight To hell my mind takes its subconscious
Quest for blood liquidate my prey Virtulent intention your asphyxiation Seed the cyanide malicious kill Necrophile desire the pit of fire Horrid assassin
force of satan's might Under baphomet she is bleeding fast With the corpse indulge in a bloodbath Pray to the master that this will suffice Split her skull for this altar sacrifice
one with my soul fear my present state or it will be too late I'll make you run and bleed Buried to lie forever my soul is too clever Torment you in fire
I kill without mercy and with ease I put away whoever whenever I please Don't try to stop me you think you're brave But when it's all over you will be
my reign I will throw you into torment and pain Stalking through evil I see them die Burned at the stake under god's lie Tormenting rage fighting the fire
rise Hailing to all evil desires Pray now for destruction and hate Satan now rising in fires Torment by all my hate Hooded demons in black Chanting around the fires
their pain. this is not the answer to eternal life your sacrifice in vain For you book off life speaks of no truth it deserves fire. Ill watch it burn
Wisdom In His Words Predict And Reveal Visionary Eyes To Which Nothing Conceals Tormenting Creatures Of God Demons Bring Misery And Pain Paradise They Have Lost Sacrifice
is fucking you insane Nightmare, the persecution a child's dream of death Torment, ill forgotten a soul that will never rest Innocence withdrawn in fear Fires
mischief in their hearts: Those once proud, now a submissive crowd! And he raise his voice: "Behold I'm Messiah! I'm the son of god! I come in fire!
pain Sworn to die serving the sword smell of dead leads my path infernal pleasure to sacrifice disgrace of the next one is my rest before the fire full
can do it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What
... By the holy road you return By your sacrifice's blood By gift of your soul to the master And reject of church's baptism You calm torment of his spirit
