Bring the flesh - I will defile it, bring the soul - I will deny it
I'm eyeless, but I can see, your fear - it leads me
Multiplies hostility and the primal pleasure of domination

All fear us, still admire us, our ways so wicked, yet so pure
Devoid of feeble conscience, transcending all remorse
We never choose sides, just level what we meet

So you repel us...resistance won't bring you any good
We are to stay forever to impose the death-cult rule
While spewing our seeds through the vastness of space
We cleanse and mow down the ones like you
Bastard children of a nonexistent god

Blackness incarnate, soulless evil
The anti-life Goddess yearns to awaken...

Immaculate our domain, beyond the notion of morality
Soullessness prevailed, infestation decimates you

Blasphemies inflicted, all innocence violated
No deliverance for anyone, our sovereign's where we stand

Kill, breed, spread, survive - a pattern behind the cunning
Instinctual imperative, the calling of the homeworld
Beware our seed

Blackness incarnate, soulless evil
The anti-life Goddess yearns to awaken
Allow her embrace to lead you to our nothingness
Purity is chosen, not earned
You have been offered, how do you choose?

Bring the flesh - I will defile it, bring the soul - I will deny it
I'm eyeless, but I can see, your fear - it led me
To the altar of my bloody divination

Come forth all god's children to wallow in redemption
Subservient progeny - the shit generation

So blind, yet you claim you see the light...oh, the irony of faith
You stared at the image of god for so long
That it's burnt out your eyes

Stifled by the reek of your stagnation
I choose to be my own savior
You tell me to entrust my soul to our father
Well he's no father of mine

I won't taste the pleasures of paradise
I won't be reborn in afterlife
I believe none of your deceitful words
I believe my existence ends with worms

Nothing is deadlier than the seed of religion
The kingdom of heaven - the birthplace of sickness

Cast out into the raging fires
The ones denied revenge plot with all their cunning
Conjure the rivers of blood of seraphs beheaded

And I take the hand of the devil
His hailstorm infesting and widening, resplendent forever

Redeemed by sacrilege I've become more divine

Kill under the callous moon
Terrorize, ravage, destroying the world
Break boundaries of their pain
Tormented, lamenting, in fire they weep

Rejoice in profanity, the art of divination
I am the spirit, the father, the son
Entwined in desecration of their lies
Voracious willpower destroying the trinity

Impious storm, infernal scourge
Abort blessed cancerous growth
Lament no more, this is a war to reclaim this world

Cast out into our raging fires
The ones denied any mercy wail in pain
Bathing in the rivers of blood of dead seraphs

Ablaze the heavens, avenge, devour

Irreverence enthroned, smothering godless tyranny
Unvanquished curse flagellate all sanctity
Violate herd's beloved lord, vitality multiplied a thousandfold

From behind the horizon comes the blackest fucking storm
Earth's funeral pyre, we march off to war

Firebreathing cannons give the sign to commence the attack
Like a crushing tidal wave we decimate, depopulate this land

Immersing all in death, persistent in annihilation
The ride to glorious devastation
Triumphant - seventy million impaled and burned
Ritual cleansing - world's violent rebirth we execute
In scarlet showers of blood

Ever onward, daggers forward
Heading for the battlefield, a blissful place of triumph
Make the enemy tremble with fear
Burn the ground on which they stand
Death our queen, massacre obscene

Engines of destruction weed out all the weak
Pulverize the paralyzed, hear the war drums sounding
Death knell for the old, death knell for the stale
Death knell for the hollow, all that fucking waste we exterminate

Immersing all in death, persistent in annihilation
The ride to glorious devastation
Inflicting the pain, gestated in a womb of steel, bloodlusting
To violate the flesh, to take pleasure in watching it perish
In war cult's triumphant return

Behold the glorious coming of the christ
Blessed virgin blood drenched, Mary's hymen tearing
Nazarene son of god into the world appearing

Jackals fuck under the dawning moon
Once estranged from stains of sin
The blessed lady lies now defiled
Deflorated from inside by the one you praise
Jesus christ, the king of slaves, the wicked seed of god

Two millenniums on and our daggers still crave
To chant the prayer of hate
Hail the triumph, hail the conquest
Slay the defeated, enslave the conquered

The sealed fountain of the holy ghost wept
Her birth pains like death throes of the world
The usurper of truth is born intact in his lies

Dead angels hit the ground as she screamed
Releasing the godly vermin
From her pestilent worm infested holy cunt
Deflorated from inside by the one you praise
Jesus christ, the king of slaves, the rotten seed of god

Two millenniums on and our daggers crave
To chant the prayer of hate

Fools of slavish devotion, can you now see your god?
His body desecrated, dragged by dogs of the wild

Malice to the cowards, terror to the weak
Nature marks its progress with splendid suffering

Primeval heaving mass coming to life
Invoke the whirlwind of creation
Release the hounds of hell
Propagate through the route of depredation

Nature marks its progress with splendid suffering
Malice to the cowards, terror to the weak

From the predatory emptiness, a cry for genocide
Hostility implicit in the very first scream of each newborn life

Carnivorous reality of the grand devourer
Destiny arrives on flaming wings
As the weaklings are swept away, denied further life

With the balance upset the cycle restarts
New wonders of bloodshed configurate
Upon the godless, barren land

From the deepest ocean trenches to the cold vacuum of space
Life carves its niche - killing, breeding, surviving
Affirmation of the principle of total domination
Through strangulation of that which is other

Unified in blandness, standardized to "normality"
Nothingness embodied in a perfect form of human zombies
Compulsively consuming
The machine is running, can't stop the madness
You're bloated and flooded
The brain stays dormant though the body's acting

Enraged beyond belief - it's the cross I'll gladly bear
I think I'm going hatebound...

Three pounds of shit in your skull, you can't control what is not
My hand it grabs you tight by the throat
I'll squeeze out every last breath from this hollow flesh
That should have never been fucking born

From escapism to the carnage
From the putrid temples to the pyres
The modern age crusade, strike of devastation
Tonight after sundown we'll raise our torches high
Without a tear, without a frown burn this place to the ground

Three pounds of hate in my skull, can't control what I loathe
It dwells so deep inside
Only the dead have seen the end of war
And many shall see it soon
To rubble they will turn, in fiery inferno burn