Lyrics:
Clandestine Blaze Church Of Atrocity

Disease / Atrocity Altars of atrocity decorated with grotesque tropies Shadow of horror can be seen from grainy icons Created by missionaries of cursed mankind Servants of Church

Blow of new winds against your face Cold rain no more cleanses northern soil What never felt like yours, is recognized Feeling of belonging arises when

Lured to unforgiven act Into atrocious crimes Forbidden abuse And repulsive sins They are Trembling, Under the hand of the true libertine Beyond good