I speak the last litany Then I take a noose and hang myself Destiny - suicide! Seduced by the rotten - bleed on seven crosses Entwined with guts - skewered by own ribs
We will meet and fight again So carve until... I demand your whispers Impaled one
Your death will be forsaken The skin will be impaled Warefare begind Crusade against conspired heaven Betrayal - lies. Vomit on the heavenly empire Bath in the entrails of Jehovah For deterrent abortion as a warning Spit the blood that I am!