Beast of death, Thy dreaded return. We
walk the bridge of
Ett ondskans mörker flyter ut i skogarna
Nattetid, då kristet blod
Och med Kristi anlete reser sig ormen
åter. I människors rök,
Axioms denied. A blessed offering,
the gift complete is your life
God of the eternal fire, foul king of
terror. Master of
King of awful majesty
Present in rape and fever
Oh, prince of
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