Hail to the war, for beyond it lies redemption Taker of souls, clawing to ascension Unjustified, executional wrath Venom incarnate, a blade of poisoned steel Death by the crucifix, and by my blade My holy wrath, by word of mouth Rest on my throne, my godly seat of souls I earn my praise, my blood is laced in gold Rain down the heavens, and I raise you hell The wicked shall learn, my tongue is fire Death is your rest, one forged in sin Souls of black, face death by my ire You unhinge your jaws, as you take another life Are you down for the cause Because you love the applause