I turn my eyes to Dagon Our great god Flat on his divine face In the temple of Oannis We feel no more glory about the battle of Aphek What sacrifice is needed for victory? Enemies who speak in tongues of fire Purify us in black flames
We burn... oh god we burn!!!
We bown down in shame and whisper powerless words Let not the ark of the God of Israel be with us, For his hand is hard on us and on Dagon our god
This blasphemy will be avenged upon us Our blood will colour the earth blood-red And it will be licked away by the dog-gods Darkness will be upon us for three horrible days Pestilence and death creep over our land Flocks of bugs will ruin our crops Blistering flashes from the skies Onslaught of enemies of Israel
We are the damned race Cursed by the wrath of Yahweh Our millenial resurrection Shall be smothered in blood
I turn my eyes to Ba'al Our great god Powerlessly staring at the horizon In the temple of Created Things
We feel no more glory about the battle of Afek What sacrifice is needed for victory?
Those who speak in tongues of distemper Purify us in black flames The fire-spitting demon Azazel Spreads his blackened wings The earth is drenched in the blood of Goliath 7 Months of suffering
"Lord Ba'al, creator of our fertile earth Majestic father and king of gods and men Master of the mountains, ruler of the rainstorms We bow down before thy splendour Lord Ba'al-El, god of life and fertility Intermit the continual combat with the god Mot Show the leech of Yahweh thy might And slay the Hebrews and their ravaging god"
We bow down in shame and whisper powerless words Let not the ark of the God of Israel be with us, For his hand is hard on us and on Dagon our god Release us from the suffering
Before thine erected sacred altars we beg We are smitten with divine abomination Unshackle us from death and sterility And destroy the realm of the circumcised