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From his darkest
From hate by his suffering
From his horde of faithfuls in
his thirst of blood and death
Will be born a storm of
And horror succeeds
Last will be proclaimed

For a long time the waits for them
He won't a pity
The fire of live coals already

When flames of pureness turn inquisition
flower of evil spreads as a death wind
When blood pours on last sabbath's a dark
Then he will come and declare his reign
And hunt Jehovah's angels his people's soul.

Then christ will return on his
It will be the Trinity's end
The humiliated goes back on his throne
And story can start...

By the holy road you
By sacrifice's blood
By gift of soul to the master
And of church's baptism
You torment of his spirit
You give him force to
And your help be rewarded!