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In the mist of the Goats empire

Under the sign of great evil

Slaughtering your merciful god.

Slowly and painfully.

Your god is dying

The dark one is rising

Death wind's blowing

Your whore god is falling.

Desecrate Your god

Be proud to be sinner

Fuck them hard

In their church.

Desecrate his son

Be proud to be a sinner

Impale them

On crosses.

His lunatic kingdom

Has turned into ashes.

Now my demons piss on his face.

Desecrating his holy asylum.

Slaughtering his priests

Burning his holiness

Worship shit and rot

Be his slave

Or be a sinner.

Aggression

Hate

Void

Dissection.

For now Your time has come

To lighten up Your torches

And make Your will be done

And burn their fucking crosses.

Now clean Your mighty hands

From god's disgusting blood

Two thousand years have passed

His days belong to the past...