Scourges through the endless pain
Is what thy mind preached for years
A gift of torture from a labour of love
Loather in your black eyes full of blood
Your love in vain had been sodomized for years
In a constant decay of our libertine race
In the shadows of our lives
A sigh despites the christian lies
Unholy rites of darkness is our way of life
Storms of pleasure every night
We are making war against christendom
We are the threat of flesh in the altar
Church are violated by our libidinous thoughts and deeds
The tongue of darkness penetrated you
And then you whimpered and cried forever in our bloody lives.
A dead poem is what I see when I look at your carnal pleasures
Poetry from the past is the meaning of your present life full of lust
In the shadows of our lives
A sigh despites the christian lies.
Unholy rites of darkness is our way of life
Storms of pleasure every night.
We are making war against christendom
We are the threat of flesh in the altar
Church are violated by our libidinous thoughts and deeds
We have been sinning against god and his stupid lambs
A crescendo of sins and pleasure
Is what we became and what you had wished
Scourges through the endless pain
Is what thy mind preached for years
A gift of torture from a labour of love
Loather in your black eyes full of blood
Your love in vain had been sodomized for years
In a constant decay of our libertine race
In the shadows of our lives
A sigh despites the christian lies
Unholy rites of darkness is our way of life
Storms of pleasure every night
We are making war against christendom
We are the threat of flesh in the altar
Church are violated by our libidinous thoughts and deeds