I proclaim death to the weak
No longer blinded by deception
I challenge the wisdom of your laws
I question your authority
Your oaths and idols I despise
I reject your saints and martyrs
No ancient fables shape my will
I spit at your impotent savior
No longer will I be enslaved by delusion and unreason
I defy the sacred lies
And disregard the scriptures
I assail my enemies
With merciless hatred
My vengeance shall be strong
To those who test my valour
The weak shall serve and suffer in reverence to the lamb
Their god a modern fable
Based on ancient myth
Jesus was a liar
His corpse will never rise
There is no golden throne
Or eternal pit of fire
Ancient dogma cast asunder
Churches are in flames
Death is swiftly dealt to those who won't renounce their faith
On this day of reckoning
The falsehoods are exposed
Lies are purged and death is dealt to those that we oppose