This time it's war!
Ghouls attack the church,
Crush the trinity dead.
They'll try to board the windows,
But there's too much glass and gold.
To hell you've sold your souls
For seven silver coins,
And every child you've defiled.
Religion hangs,
And we are the tiers of the noose.
This blackened bearer of truth,
Onward we fight.
Yank the deadened Christ-pig
Right off of that cross.
Stab in him in the side again,
Its none of our loss.
This time,
No more feeble minds
Will not be hypnotized
By their disease.
Behold infinite bringers of the night,
Black flame of Satan burning foul and bright.
We, kindred bringers of the night,
Your blood our sweet delight.
Ye unholy fiends
From depths of black,
Turn every fucking cross
You see to Hell.
Defecate in holy waters,
Instill much fear,
And poison every well.
Unholy fiends
Driven by will.
The time has come to see
Their Christ is killed.
His fabrications
Muted, dead and gone.
We'll sing this song forever
Or until...
Legion six hundred sixty six,
No evangelist shall stand before me.
Bury his memory into black,
And with might attack all who oppose.
You will behold infinite bringers of the night,
Black flame of Satan burning foul and bright.
We, kindred bringers of the night,
Your blood our sweet delight.
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