Within the bounds of this world   A legion of hate, observing it's prey.   Preaching it's word,   Offering strength to those that relate,   Engulfed in the black.   The rage in their souls wait to attack   Killing the child.   The son of God shall burn.      Crucifiers   At one with the dark   Defying the words of the world.   At one with their rage   Their numbers increase.   Awaiting the lights judgement day,   Exposing those who are opposed to the blade.   The blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face.   Screaming their words demanding moral decay   Taken by force in darkness they find their way.      Wage the war on life   Suffocation of those who inhabit the light   And crucify the worshippers.   So they may die the same as their God   Their screams in vain ring in my ears.   Caressing my soul with their fears;   Devourment consuming the blood.   Their bodies are left for their God.      Incinerate the enemy's flesh,   Melted away by the burning force of the rage   Which we possess.   Growing inside the hatred, disgust and detest   To be released on those who oppose   Resist or try to defeat.   The quest were on   The strength of our numbers.   Completely devouring all   Defying the light.   Burning inside   No escaping the dark   Destiny calls.   Exposing those who are opposed to the blade,   The blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face.   Screaming their words demanding moral decay,   Taken by force in darkness they find their way.