歌词
A weak and worthless Form,
Amidst from the deepest Voids,
He crowns Himself as a God,
Hidden under the Veil of the Flesh.
Exalting Himself above His Lambs,
Blinding the Mind of the Lost.
His righteousness as filthy Rag,
Washed in the Blood of His Herd.
I am not one of You,
The Cattle of the Son of God,
The Day of Christ is not at Hand,
No Place for God on Earth.
The unclad Souls of the Saints,
Go down in Shame, Ruin and Disgrace,
Illusion and Lies crumbling away,
Time has fallen, The End has revealed itself.
I... hold in My Hand,
All... but Nothing,
The Road towards the Knowledge... of Truth,
To Shadow Your Nazarene ...Dogma,
The undying eternal Darkness,
I the Nameless, I am born again!
The Axe laid unto the Root,
Of the Tree of Christianity,
Fruits of repentance cut and cast,
To the eternal Baphometic Fire.
I am not one of You,
The Cattle of the Son of God,
The Day of Christ is not at Hand,
No Place for God on Earth.
The unclad Souls of the Saints,
Go down in Shame, Ruin and Disgrace,
Illusion and Lies crumbling away,
Time has fallen, The End has revealed itself.
Hail Satanas,
Worship the eternal Darkness.
Hail Satanas,
Worship the eternal Darkness.
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