Doves of war

Ye are never to be clothed in white garment
for ye are the sperm of the antichrist
Dear children of light and prayer
Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt

Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda
No sound cometh from the lamb?s harp
The sickle hath been raised by the Son
The lame have been denied their supplication

Ye are never to be clothed in white garment
for ye are the sperm of the antichrist

Take the helmet of salvation
The doves of war have cometh...
Take the breastplate of righteousness
The doves of war have cometh...
Take the golden shield of faith
The doves of war have cometh...
Take the sword of God?s spirit
The doves of war have cometh...
Grand Belial begat The Lourde
The doves of war have cometh...
Grand Belial begat Gelal
The doves of war have cometh...
With the hate of Demonic
The doves of war have cometh...
The hordes thus ride triumphantly
The doves of war have cometh...