Hold to the major stance Misled people will be given No chance Food for vultures, prey for wolves Shattered and ripe, hear their calls Containment of inferno, night of sword A gallows in function, all for your lord Jesus is dead, killed by my will A grip that by all means was Created to kill Black current trinity Naturalistic satanic consistency No liberation for the holy man There is no such thing as a Praised land Channeling of equent hate Ultimately opposed at any rate God-given confinement is due It will surely kill you and Your breed too