Cain Enable

Once more past the heretics gate, where harlots

And angels breed deceit in accordance

With his word

It is they who shall ascend

While the sons of the kingdom burn for the omnipotent

Innocent, not proven guilty

They are surrounded by the celestial army

Bearers of the whitest standard, heralds of the purest note

Marching again across the mouth of hell

His harsh commands resound amongst crusaders

Pierce the flesh! Send venom through their veins!

Bow! Worship! Massacre them in my name!

Once more past the heretic's gate-the seventh herald saw what was taught

As was the serpent raised in the wilderness, so must be the son of man

That who believes shall not perish-but suffer for eternity

Disciples and deceivers herded together within

The walls that will become their tomb

Men who whimper for their brittle bones

Which will soon be crushed into dust

Stakes hammered into the ground upon

Which their women and children are impaled upon the seventh passing

The walls crash to the ground-like a curtain falling

Upon the inhabitants final shreds of sanity

As was the serpent obliterated at his hands, so must be the son of man

His final words of hatred call from the great heavens

The orders shimmer through the harsh wind like the blood that will surely follow

Once more past the heretic's gate, where harlots and angels breed deceit in

Accordance with his word. Sons of the kingdom burn for the omnipotent

Cut down the groves! Break it into pieces! Slaughter! Crush! Annihilate!