to bash your jesus dead proclaim your christ descended we laugh at your attempts take of what?s before us but you are neither of gods their guilt for
to bless the devils work the plague which man breeds no gods to lead you through to another world promised for you in this time to come long gone are the love of gods
roaming on earth in pain and anguish hushed by fear and blind to silence now from emptiness I soar writhing in despair as I once yearned at gods of not
coming to bash your jesus dead proclaim your christ descended we laugh at your attempts take of what?s before us but you are neither of gods their guilt
as one we stand, here and after as one we stand in our secret places for it is the way it must be, our minds, our spirits merging move in me your soul
their stiff and pale faces all twisted with a terrified gaze empty eyes, have you reached your promised place without a sound those spirits enticed into
see break the circle of lunacy and he?ll bless your soul with endless pain dead, begging for life blessed be the souls that turns black step out of gods
the sinful offering, enraptures, enslaves and incites intertwined with the gift of the gods pleasure to whom it is sworn having faith in that of flesh
the enemy hand in hand with the snakes of lies ambitions lost in your faith in ?gold? this way you can never be made elite anger arise inside the shell of man gods
too many times we?ve been shackled to our feet with words of disdain from the shallow men far too long the truth has been withheld the genuine faith
no god will be above us to spread disease around never do we bend for a lord that you?ve made we respond with our hatred on you no chance to walk the
eminent god my flesh my body mind and soul rightful by nature with none above a kingdom for itself that stands out the ancient systems comes to chaos becomes enslaved by gods
