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I turn my face away from god
As the sight is too hard to bear
It's turning black as emotions choose to despair
Caress the beauty of a thousand forsaken souls
And walk across the depth of never-whore

I stare helplessly
I re-invite the Lord
All faith is gone
And burn the angels to the core
God dies and I'll be god
I re-create the whore
I burn his flesh, completed war
Enjoy the silence
Embrace the lies of Jesus
I create just for you
Disgrace the holy one
As well as the pain
The angels are torn to pieces and dead is the firstborn son
I share the blood of Christ with the demons inside
I burn the heavens and call the demons with strength in numbers
And hate in legions
Father Satan, bless us with sin!
The very ones who spilt it

The whores scar my skin with filth
I mock the eternally crucified
As my soul has stopped to burn
I laugh at your feeble book of lies
I stand in my ashes
I rape the souls of a thousand whores
And there's no return
I burn the cross of nevermore

I mock the eternally crucified
I laugh at your feeble book of lies
I rape the souls of the thousand whores
I burn the cross of nevermore

I control this land of the everdamned
It's my dominion so take my hand
I'll lead you to where the angels cry
Where Christ has failed and truth is lies

So inherit the weak soul, inflict the pain
And rape the angels, make them unsaved
The burnt heavens are turning red
The wooden idol is finally... Dead!

The swarming of whores!
The swarming of whores!
The swarming of whores!
Yeah!

I mock the eternally crucified
I laugh at your feeble book of lies
I rape the souls of the thousand whores
I burn the cross!

I turn my face away from god
As the sight is too hard to bear
It's turning black as emotions choose to despair
Caress the beauty of a thousand forsaken souls
And walk across the depth of never-whore

As the angels chants and dances
The colour of the seas turns red
And as the roses start to wither
My forsaken soul is dead

I desecrate the angels hearts, and cast upon the land
Thousands and thousands of bloodred stars
And of the angels there will be none

The innocence of the three-faced angel
I admire to the core
And with my rope around it's neck
The birds from the sky will fall
I desecrate the angels hearts
And mock the state of grace
And as serenity is no more
Divinity is erased

I mock the eternally crucified
I laugh at Your feeble book of lies
I control this land of the everdamned
It's my dominion so take my hand

(I control this land of the everdamned)
Take my hand!!!
(It's my dominion so take my hand)
Take my hand!!!

Yeah!

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