The Heretic

歌詞

Pray to the old god for your blood to flow free Satanic wrath for your mortal pride has blinded you to the path Eternal hell will descend upon your kin for transgression you have made One thousand earthly suns could not equate the light that will burn your soul asunder An eternity of pain unleashed onto you for the final days are here Cursed is your blood which i'll spill upon this altar in sacrificial rites Old gods laugh as your feeble Christ cries at the destruction of his flock Nighttime sky alive with cries of pain and sorrow as angels burn like candles The blood of their wings as wax upon the earth, the final days are here