Pain dealer doktrine
Bliss of fleshBut still faithful in the glorious might
Sanctified is the merciless heart
It only pulses with harsh contempt
Cut throats to reduce the fools to silence
For the word is the vector of lies
Sear your flesh for the satanic obedience
For the time has come for Him to rise
Complete assassination
Pure genocide perfection
Thirst not even quenched in blood
Dismantling the world of God
Devoted to a force too strong for human understanding
Overwhelmed and maybe lost in the chaos we bring
Sanctified is the merciless heart, it's blessed and holds the wrath
Spit on life, spread death and celebrate the chaos mass
Legions from below
Acclaim the death of Christ
They can feast on his body
His throne has burnt to ashes
His heart has been devoured by vultures
His head has been impaled on the black horns of our Lord
Inhuman and blessed
We are the legions, we are your end, you're already dead
Spreading His deeds, tormenting the weak
Nothing in here deserves to remain
Satan blasts my soul in the Sado-Void
Kneeling before Him I humbly recieve each and every wound
Hail Satan! Give me some more!
Scarify my flesh, scarify my soul!