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Nocturnal
His has now gone
As the bloodred will fall
This hellish will be cast upon...Forced upon all

Drain the veins of his lifeblood...Crush the of his believers
Leave his body for the worms...Drowning the vision of his love
Suffocate the thought of his

For our legion has now
The throne of
The seeds of truth have now sown
God die alone

We vomit forth the chaos...Our violence
Succumb to my truth...Your will be our conquest
Praying as you fall...Into the of damnation

May you in torment
Suffer in the that we created
The kind of all lies...Thorned fools

upon your back...Rush of deliverance
Stabbing your breast...This dagger shall deliver
Cyanide blast your veins...We cease the life of their holy reign
Our nation is to you unrelenting pain

May you live in
Suffer in the Hell we created
The of all lies...Thorned fools demise

Choosing the one the infernal horns
The one with black proudly soars
Across the path you've wandered
See your of faith...Charred
In Satan we trust...Satan, Satan, Satan,

Salt within your wounds
through the hordes of impiety
Spit drips your beaten shell
Humilated the chosen few

the veins of his lifeblood...Crush the hope of his believers
Leave his ashen body for the worms...Drowning the of his love
Suffocate the thought of his

Let the swine, god, be disgraced
Crawl unto me on bloodied hands and
of deliverance...Relive this act of blasphemy
Unfurl your to me...Suffering is your destiny

We vomit forth the chaos...Our uncontrolled
Succumb to my truth..Your death be our conquest
Praying as you fall...Into the void of

May you in torment
Suffer in the that we created
The kind of all lies...Thorned fools

Whipped upon your back...Rush of
Stabbing through your breast...This dagger deliver
Cyanide blast your veins...We cease the life of their holy reign
Our is to cause you unrelenting pain

May you live in
in the Hell that we created
The kind of all lies...Thorned demise

the one with the infernal horns
The one with black proudly soars
Across the path wandered upon
See your of faith...Charred
In Satan we trust...Satan, Satan, Satan,