By The Light Of The Moon


And The Beeings Of The Night


A Curse Has Been Laid Upon Us


To Seek And Tear Celestial Gloss To Pieces


By The Power Of Death


And The Shadow Of The Reaper


A Call Has Been Brought Upon Us


To Complete The Infinite Fall Of Heaven


Without The Wit Or Will To End This Journey


We Continue Travelling Towards Our Faith


Harvesting Helpless Christian Spirits


Raping The Sanctity Of Saints


The Heavenly Father Is Streching His Hand


Pathetically Begging For Mercy


We Spit And Piss On His Sacred Flesh


As We Breathe The Breath Of The Unholy


For With The Sign Of The Pentagram


Hellfire Rage Is For Us To Come


As We Shall Wander The Pit


Uhallowed By The Infernal One


We Are Forever Captured


By The Embrace Of Death