God I taste of blood In the grip of a bitter loss Divine thing that should not be The God that never was Consumed by fury Bringer of chaos and aftermath
Oversættelse: Dismember. Den Gud, der aldrig var.
Fallen deity Lying cold on my mortuary slab Slicing and sawing Digging deep into his head I look deep into the deceiver?s eyes To analyze this evil
I see a storm rise in the east Forces of evil on the move Tyranny and blasphemy follows in their wake Back to the Stone Age Serpents of the crescent
Pure origin of lethality Vengeance calling The casket embrace Might keep me from falling The shout I was born to answer Prepared to slay Stealing the
spirit now roams free Never forget Never forgive Only god forgives But I do not Forgiveness and understanding I?ll leave it for the church to preach The lies that
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Pale faces twisted in pain Their hollow eyes watching me Shadows of the mutilated weep I dare not to sleep Days and nights I stay awake With chemical
Long since dust the ethics of man Unanimous prayer nothing more than grains of desert sand The salvation they strive for will not come from above I?ll
Martyrs of the world A bleeding nation weep Decades have come to pass But scars remain unhealed The blood on their hands Will wash ours clean As we
among the corpses of the fallen Fingers curled into claws of rigor mortis The wall of fire creeping closer An infernal crescendo that seems not to end
Ruled by ruin the city of god Collective madness of the holy squad Divine violations of dignity Corrupted secrecy Hordes of the fallen Lost and slain