Deciple Of Thy Darkened Ways

The pagan fires are burning with might

tormented remains of angels sodomized (with evil)

extacy gained through the burning of holy

for years I've been a deciple of thy darkened ways

I've carved the mark of sin into my flesh

for blaphemic glory I've shed blood

the powers of His might have painted my heart black

I spear the holy with perverted disease

I slay the angels and I curse their god

I am starvation, torment, agony, war and pain

I carry the banner of war with lust and pride

I use my body as a blasphemic altar

a host wherein demon soldiers dwell

wherein hellish fires burn

wherein nocturnal powers are unveiled