You tuned your back - walked awayLeaving no regrets behind
Hear the call of Jehovah priestsGreet his divine descentionJesus of
Tormented and deceivedEmptiness surrounds meDarkness engulfs my soulI find shelt
The time has come for unholy indulgenceThe wrath of Satan
Always dreaming never sleeping no reverence for godI walk the
Birth, born into painBlackened blood runs thickAncient memories of one
Fuck Christ!Too weak to think for yourselfToo meek to deal
We have risen from frozen tombsFeeling cold windsAnd October's frostSummoned
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