Blessed souls in the midnight dark Seen Jesus go up in sparks Won’t you come to our holy feast We will sacrifice a Christian priest
In the name of our master In the name of our lord To the cemetery we will go See the Christians as our only foe
We turn our cross upside down And our mind is spinning around
What is that, that seems to me so strange Satanic birth, Satan’s son is born
Join us when the victory is won And the priest they shall run All the Christians screams in agony and pit As the master burns a Christian city
The satanic troops are on their way They going to make the Christians pay The Christians take their weapon and load When the masters troops march on the road….. ……from hell
soon the sun and the morning rises it will be the end of the Christian crises all the people will remember That Satan’s power must be protendered
In the name of our master In the name of our lord To the cemetery we will go See the Christians as our only foe
All the humans think its over its not Soon the priests will get it hot
What is that, that seems to me so strange Satanic birth, satans son is bord
Satan’s son is born Satan’s son is born Satan’s son is born Satan’s son is born……..i was born