Don't reject the Devil trying to devastate your womb And let the Apocalypse birth through real pain There will not be an immaculate conception While the sheets made of grass are painted with blood You should forget any notion of pleasure And hear the sound of tearing you apart Even your god can't stop this unholy rape And you will remember the pain When you will bear the infernal fiend And the horns will come out first And the first scream will be a bleat Covered by yours Welcome the Goat of Degradation Fairytales are for children, lullabies for cunts Trust the evil, this is the true anthem Trust the evil / Hail the Goat