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Gloomy times of complete darkness awaits you

In your grave. Blackened fear the chants of hate

Blinded by sheer murder

Hear me oh Lord of Darkness be the master of

My Soul

Be the master not the slave rid the world be the

Brave brush the web and feed the serpent take

Control and flame the churches

These holy preachers must not survive they

Must be brought to justice unite and fight the

Force of good or be crushed and suffer the fate

Shadowed by Satan slaying and hunting satanic

Soldiers marching to holocaust the deadly blade

Of the devils disciple worship the altar hunting

Living flesh destined for hell the chamber of torture

These holy preachers must not survive they must be

Brought to justice unite and fight the force of good

Or be crushed and suffer the fate