Listen to the wails of heavens,
harmonious wordless chants
as vermins feast upon the flesh
of the Son of man.
Listen to the walls, they crumble,
as the dust sits upon the throne
of the Son of god.
Ablaze, carrier of wounds,
silent like the nameless graves,
for all the odious to witness
a sulphurous breath upon the pearly gates,
a world funeral in macabre trance.
Fiery savior, untamed prophet of the final armageddon.
Sworn to the unearthly oath, salvation through damnation.
Death shall rise in splendor and destroy in awe.
Death shall rise in splendor and reap what once sowed.
Reinflame the stake, feed the stench of burning fear
with the relics of the past, drowned in blood once,
and so it shall be again, forevermore.
Heavens wept in fear, Heavens wept in death, Jesus fucking wept.
Come, ride the winds of death for no tears nor blood can stil our thirst!