Blackspawn invade the poisoned skies
I the master, enthroned by immortal rite
Blood of crestfallen angels spills from the heavens
Your lord falls into Hell
Laws of nature forged in perpetual fire
It's flames drowning the souls raped by the father of inanity
Abysmal tongues blaspheme the stigma of the dead hand
Condemning who drink the blood from the crucifix of Golgotha
Abysmal tongues bless the standard of the strong
And command the bearer from the text divine
Faces of the justly damned is all I see
Screams of mortal anguish is all I hear
Purge the anointed
Execute insipid breeds
Greatness - supreme aim and value
Progress - achieve preservation of pure blood
Right is what benefits
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