歌词
Behold! Children of Cain
All beings not of reptilian form, Be upon them
Spare none! Mercy cast aside!
Those who feareth not my sacred blade shall be blessed
Repent not!
Thou art man, God is no more
Rise now above weakness of flesh
Come forth! Join ye the arsenals of blasphemy
Follow the One who spurred Roman warring legions
Rise up o power from sea below all seas
Sirius! Draconis !
Awake from everlasting dream
Spirits of abomination
formless Thou hath appeared before me
I am before all things
Chthonic gods
Those from beyond the stars
Commander of hosts Devour the flesh of man
May their weapons melt like wax
May their tongues be torn apart
May Apophis grind their bones
May their ashes be scattered all around
Hail Satan
Hear me o vermin
How couldst Thou fall so low
Redemption through denial
Restriction becomes a sin
Mankind
So pure
Castrate Thy impotent god
Vomit forth the blasphemy
And forever shalt Thee win