Blasphemous sinner Warhead jet black Attack at will Blasphemous attack Unholy destruction Dying of fear AntiChrist ordered Overkill is near Legions of
Seven night before of scared birthday the lord make himself present at virgin's home Demons suck you pussy and fuck 'til the delight she isn't more virgin
God, what has become of me? What will become of me? I am just a man. I am just a wretched mind that belongs to a selfish and busy man, And the calluses
Stay away white magician Young lovers and mourning wife You're not welcome on our land So I speak for the dead Magic circles drawn after midnight Around
Implement Fear Deprive them of their sacred pride In a murderous frenzy As if possessed and justified Straw man, figurehead, renegade...warlord Kill
Death is coming fast She's my only faith And no one will be ignored This is a sick quest I know I'm insane But I don't want to be cured Relentessly
We'll cause your death We'll kill Jesus Rape the dead We'll spread evil Grave desecration, grave desecration... Rape the whores All night long Grave
i had hoped for more of a struggle from this world as it died years ago. corpses still feeling good about a fifty-dollar blowjob. corpse still pussy-crapping
...The March... ...The Battle... ...The Victory...
Sacrifice everything holy in sight... By the signs of the infra-world Which delivered the most horrific prophecies We take this legacy of sacrilegious
[Music by John McEntee & Kyle Severn]
blindness leading the misfortunate king. hope is stripped away from their minds. tongues of fire, a soul burning kiss. soft hands are caressing the dead
They tried to pass an amendment in the U.S. Congress Seems these thugs have some grievance to redress They said we all must pledge allegiance, 'cause
Blasphemous sinner Warhead jet black Attacking at will Blasphemous attack Unholy destruction Dying off fear Antichrist ordered Overkill is near Legions
Fullmoon and the graveyard, shovelwork & sweat Exhumation for rite of necropedophile Cunt full of Maggots, fucking with young corpse On the cold tombstone
[Music: COLIN-TOCQUAINE / GUIGOU] [Lyrics: COLIN-TOCQUAINE] Life after death through out the ages facinates man Funeral the deads ritual frees the souls
Children of Satan it's time to bring pain Stand by your side when the Christians engaged Angelic pastures is where we will war Once and for all we will