The Swarming Of Whores

I turn My face away from

God as the sight is too

hard to bear

It's turning black as

Emotions choose to despair

Caress the beauty of a

Thousand forsaken souls

And walk across the depth

Of never-Whore

I stare helplessly /

I re-invite the Lord

All faith is gone / And burn

the Angels to the core

God dies and I'll be God /

I re-create the Whore

I burn His flesh

Completed war

Enjoy the silence /

Embrace the lies of Jesus

I create just for You

Disgrace the holy one

As well as the pain / The

Angels are torn to pieces

And dead is the

Firstborn son

I share the blood of Christ

With the demons inside

I burn the heavens and call

The demons

With strength in numbers

And hate in legions

FATHER SATAN, BLESS

US WITH SIN

The very Ones who spilt it

The Whores scar my skin

With filth / I mock the

Eternally crucified

As my soul has stopped to

Burn / I laugh at

Your feeble book of lies

I stand in My ashes /

I rape the souls of a

thousand Whores

And there's no return /

I burn the cross of

never-Whore

I mock the eternally

Crucified

I laugh at Your feeble book

Of lies

I rape the souls of the

Thousand Whores

I burn the cross of

Nevermore

I control this land of the

Everdamned

It's My dominion so take

My hand

I'll lead You to where the

Angels cry

Where Christ has failed

And truth is lies

So inherit the weak soul,

inflict the pain

And rape the Angels, make

Them unsaved

The burnt heavens are

Turning red

The wooden idol is finally

Dead

THE SWARMING OF

WHORES

THE SWARMING OF

WHORES

THE SWARMING OF

WHORES

I mock the eternally

Crucified

I laugh at Your feeble book

Of lies

I rape the souls of the

Thousand Whores

I burn the cross!

I turn My face away from

God as the sight is too

hard to bear

It's turning black as

Emotions choose to despair

Caress the beauty of a

Thousand forsaken souls

And walk across the depth

Of never-Whore

As the Angels chants and

Dances, the colour of the

Seas turns red

And as the roses start

To wither, My forsaken

Soul is dead

I desecrate the Angels

Hearts, and cast upon the

land

Thousands and thousands

Of bloodred stars

And of the Angels there

Will be none

The innocence of the

Three-faced Angel,

I admire to the core

And with my rope around

It's neck, the birds from

The sky will fall

I desecrate the Angel

Hearts, and mock the

State of grace

And as serenity is no

More, divinity is erased

I mock the eternally

Crucified

I laugh at Your feeble book

Of lies

I control this land of the

Everdamned

It's My dominion so take

My hand

(I control this land of the

Everdamned)

TAKE MY HAND!!

(It's my dominion so take

My hand)

TAKE MY HAND!!