The Innocence Of The Three-faced Saviour

I need to see you bleed in vanity, in sanity

Your lord is not for me, pray for thee and kill to see

Bring back the prophet of lies, and walk with Christ

While we deny His kingdom and His word,

the dominion of the absurd

Ask and ye shall receive

You are all my enemies

Behold and truly believe

In His uncurable disease

Behold! Your lord is not for me

We hand our souls to the master of storm

And congregate the stillborn

We hand our souls to the master of storm

And desecrate the dead one

What was once so pure is now lost for sure

Massacre divine

What was once so pure

Your lord is not for me

What was once so pure

Bring back the prophet of lies

What was once so pure

I’m spitting blood in the face of god

I puke sulphur in the face of Christ

I’m spitting blood in the face of god

I puke sulphur in the face of Christ

Retaliation for what they have done

I laugh and burn them one by one

You can’t deny me, I’m all that you’re not

I’m domination, thus I dominate

Dig deep inside the three-faced snake

Deny its lies! Retaliate!

On a mountain of skulls I inhale

the venomous blood of the saviour!

Bleed with me! Bleed with me!

Bleed with me for eternity!

Kill with me! Kill with me!

Kill for me eternally!

Deep down inside I lust for pain

Within my heart I am insane

He is beside me once again

He lied, I lied, we’re all the same

Walk with me, Ave Maria, you whore of Christ…

Dawn of blood, it’s neverending

Lucifer now descending

Hate arise, crush the lies

Day of blood, it’s neverending

Lucifer now descending

Hate arise, kill all lies

Dawn of lust, it’s neverending

Dawn of blood, it’s neverending

Lucifer now descending

Hate arise, crush the lies

Day of blood, it’s neverending

Lucifer now descending

Hate arise, kill all lies

Lord of blood, I’m neverending

Lucifer I am descending

Hate arise, Jesus dies

In Hora Mortis Nostræ!