Through The Sumer fields I ride   My Beacon of Silver Light   A fertile Crescent   The Bearer of Plague      Under iron rule of   Patriarchs of christ   I refuse their poison   Crucifix Will Fall      For Centuries they'll Crawl      Parched with the search for wisdom   Drowned in their holy lies   The Dusk of theology   Never dawns to man      Bread of the cult of the dead   Wine of the cult of the dead   In the court prepared      Crescentian...      Tear down the sun from heavens   Set Ablaze Our Mercury Hearts   A Satanic Millenium   The Era of...      Rend their robes Asunder   Bombard the temples   Leave Not stone upon stone   Like A Scythe We Will Reap!!!      And rejoice Crescentian Night