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O Fallen angel, exterminated from the body of Christ, your wings rustle with hate.

O Fallen angel, you did not hang on the cross, you didn't scream for help from the father who never was.

O Fallen angel, will you shine? Will you be the light of new generations?

This world has long since rotted away. In the stench of his excrement, in the sperm of their fathers rotting - did your master cry? Does god weep over the death of his children?

This land has always been a mistake - history of books of lies, oh allah and jehovah!

You are words of nothingness! The illusion of a sky of dead stars, about desert bastards,

You - people with dead souls. Your tears are the way to your graves and lies, the delusions of fathers!

Let your cross be redemption in the beast, holy black and holy shadow!

Humanity is poison - gods of Judea. You will remain in ashes, in the flames of purification!

Nature will turn to the roots! Older than time - than desert books! O gods of judean tribes and allah, you are dead because you have never been anointed with life, our stone altars will run with blood!

Those who have become shepherds! Sheep of the idea of weakness, let your blood fertilize this land, gods of the cross and crescent, O! Your twilight will be the song of the great!