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Branded in the very being

For eternity

An oath where death

Is the measurement for worthy

Whisper the creed

In the ear of the newborn

Unleash the hate

Under the crooked swords

Name of a false god

Crushing the infidels

Their only purpose is destruction imminent

Like the bearer of the trident

Raising the flames of hell

Believe and violate

those who do not

Divine warfare

Spill the heretic blood

Smite the impure

with wrathful piety

Everything justified

as an act for the deity

Who you bow down,

they deny

Not a shred of sanity

or peace in their minds

Not a heathen priest left alive

Not a man, woman nor a child

Their god the executioner

They, his guillotine

Stomping symbols into dust

Burning shrines pristine

Only death will redeem

Consuming, conquering

Leading a trail of blood

Praising idiocy

In the name of god

Believe and violate

those who do not

Divine warfare

Spill the heretic blood

Smite the impure

with wrathful piety

Everything justified

as an act for the deity