Transfused in these rites of my veins   Design of drowning the first born son of man      Hands of cold and empty condemning in bastard choice   These teeth of heresy speak of promised ruin      Bow before my vengeance   I am masked for death in rage of this worship of disease   In red skies my words are weapons of hell   Conjuration through this death of falling skies      Hatred swarms this lethal rage   This vision repulsed within guidance   Vulgar temptation in hands of two   These scars are worm as praise      Soft breast of virgin’s touch   Deceit in the birth of lust   Adultery of the serpent has brought forth the birth of rape   Arise in anointed skin of chaos   Seething the priceless warmth of the butchering of god   Sickness returns in this baptized pool      Unholy rise in spear of lies   This blood pours from the rib of man      Empty oceans of drowned souls filter into the veins of god   Corrupt this bloodline to taint the righteous birth   Commence the worship of the sick   For this black sky shall vomit forth the dark      Arise from carcass of god   Chaos breaths in deathlike silence   Vision of war in desire   Eyes swallow all that deny.