The shadow of death
Reached far and wide
Across all land,
The blood ran in rivers,
A kingdom of corpses,
Is better than a kingdom of men…
The blood of the faithful
Is clouding your judgment,
God of the abyss,
I know your pain…
The damned shall feast upon men,
Enjoying each and every prayer…
Unleash them all, the dogs of war,
The sinful kind shall rule once more
The minds of the weak,
In the name of the righteous…
One true god never born,
At least not in the time when Rome ruled the world…
The prophets of darkness are claiming
To know the very essence of light,
So the fools might follow,
The words that should remain unknown,
All throughout the ages,
The words of the wicked are not so different
than your own…
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