nailed to the cross while the weak overcome with grief weep and mourn to pervert the mind of the following sheep sould you scourge was born as a shepherd of the inferior rats you knew what to do but spears and steel of your opponents could hurt your body too as the torncrowned jester you enchanted the scum without skill and now the strong ones move in for the kill smashing your face crushing your race christraping black metal to satan gives praise breaking your bones scorning your moans your powers is ceasing with a parting groan christraping black metal the daughters of satan abuses your body and drool in ecstasy when you die while our warriors rips the beard of your idiot father halls up high smashing your face crushing your race christraping black metal to satan gives praise spilling your blood killing your god the ripped and torn angels will bleed like a flood your cross shuld stand as a monument for people to fear and obey the evil truth is that your foundation is a shell made of clay scratched and torn by the devilish whores your filthy carcass will reek let us ride all the nightmares and fears of the church and perish the holy and weak smashing your face crushing your race christraping black metal to satan gives praise screams from your soul as it turns black as coal and falls through the pits of the abyss s black hole the fallen son of god has failed the ending so far away from your goal and the souls of the future witch the light can t deceive their fate is written in my soul smashing your face crushing your race christraping black metal to satan gives praise spilling your blood killing your god the ripped and torn angels will bleed like a flood christraping black metal