By the light of the moon   And the beeings of the night   A curse has been laid upon us   To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces      By the power of death   And the shadow of the reaper   A call has been brought upon us   To complete the infinite fall of heaven      Without the wit or will to end this journey   We continue travelling towards our faith   Harvesting helpless Christian spirits   Raping the sanctity of saints      The heavenly father is streching his hand   Pathetically begging for mercy   We spit and piss on his sacred flesh   As we breathe the breath of the unholy      For with the sign of the pentagram   Hellfire rage is for us to come   As we shall wander the pit      Uhallowed by the infernal one   We are forever captured   By the embrace of death