Like a raging thunder we attacked under a crimson moon Satan cloaking us amongst the mist and shrouding us in darkness
The journey was long and bleak their existance is that of disrespect to our dark lord. SATANIC WAR!
Closer to the nest cinders rising from hate flames whipping at our souls shattering an icon of hope destroying their place of love
Their one sanctuary of safety DEFILED! marching back to the dark lands in victory Jehova wept and mourned as his church was nothing but rubble and ash as evil triumphed