A being of evil nature son of deaths creator I am the one you fear the master of your despair Raised under satans spell inspired by the judgement bells
: A being of evil nature son of deaths creator I am the one you fear the master of your despair Raised under satans spell inspired by the judgement bells
own mouth, thy corrupt thine own house Thy corrupt thine siblings and thine own spouse Satan has hold of thy spirit, so evil has hold of thy lyric Whomsoever
Forgive me, God, we hang him in Thy name Forgive me, God, we hang him in Thy name Forgive me, God, we hang him in Thy name Oh, please forgive me, God
in a man I'm closer now, a figure is before me Astonishingly, it is but a boy of ten! "Tell me son, what is thy name" "Ouodo" My throat tightened
the host - up your sanctimonious rectums Son of stench - oppressor of vice Castrated savior - king of imbecility We press the thorns deeper into thy
right Roots so deep, head so high I want to be in and watch it out I know the reasons why I failed The stars illuminate my being Behold thy servant
A better set of parents no boy could ever find Weep for me and say thy prayers Remember me through all your years Only got to serve for six months on
the scorned Their helpless eyes just watching you Drive home thy horn Raising a prophecy of chaos and pain That burst forth from flames to serve What
carnis bina indu- ces in arcam ut vivant tecum "Thy servants are we, our lord who sits up high, Thy rod and thy staff, shall comfort and guide our hands
rain The sacred triad, the three that are one Shall serve the word, thy will shall be done Hell hath no fury as a God scorned Unleash his wrath he will
pharaoh and say unto him 'Thus say the lord, let my people go, that they may serve me And if thou refuse to let them go, behold I will smite all thy
the fight He'll shape you like origami And throw you away at night And he's wearing a wooden overcoat His house is a damp museum And all of his servants
love (Organized crime) Fuck, I hate 'em and the Fourteenth will put the chamber To their brain and bang 'em, you violatin' Q.B. had to lay 'em I'll serve
, before I awake Gotta give Jah Jah praises first thing No other God come before me So wicked Babylon, me go sing up Chant them down Babylon, me go stand up Hold Thy
which existed in the cosmos, it all died away by their powers long ago, when the time was yet unborn and life was to serve their demon-gods. Of pure