Unpure is the act and thought of fornication
Without limitations in unknown ecstasy
Nor a justified wish to breed descents for God
Voluntary infected and soaked
In sweetness of the flesh
Imprisoned by lies and disobedience
Man's fragile behavior
Must be fought with honor and glory it's been said
But goodness gave birth to nothing but eternal evil
When the tyrant of Eden offered the fruit
Wisdom is freely enriched in the multitude of the Beast
When the heavens glorious injustice
And pompous mercy
Invokes rejection by our view
The spark has started a fire
And suffering in the will of the pestilence
The pathetic slaves kneeling in shame
Impregnated with sin and mercy
Descendents who swears the oath
With a pledge to undo the peace
To crush the comfort of heavenslaves
And triumph in coldness in honor of the Beast
The chalice of wrath is overflowing
Strengthened by the riot devils' sulphur winds
Glowing, from the region of Belial's children
Bred beyond the defying mountains of indignation
The last signs of Christ's losing angels
Burns inexorably in the raven's fire
Painful and pale is death
With haematemesis from the light guild
Death's presence spares nobody
The devout life suffocating by their own tongues
The most precious soil is garnished
With poverty and famine
Wings spanned over Darkness' deep mouth
Brought to live to devour
On pest and death
Indulging on sin and whorery
The supremacy of the pit bastards
Nourishes zest in the hierarchy of sin
An eternal paradise
Is perfected in Satan's dynasty
~Death of All Saints in Hell's Domain~
Unpure is the act and thought of fornication Without limitations in unknown ecstasy Nor a justified wish to breed descents for God Voluntary infected and soaked In sweetness of the flesh Imprisoned by lies and disobedience
Man's fragile behavior Must be fought with honor and glory it's been said But goodness gave birth to nothing but eternal evil When the tyrant of Eden offered the fruit
Wisdom is freely enriched in the multitude of the Beast When the heavens glorious injustice And pompous mercy Invokes rejection by our view
The spark has started a fire And suffering in the will of the pestilence The pathetic slaves kneeling in shame Impregnated with sin and mercy
Descendents who swears the oath With a pledge to undo the peace To crush the comfort of heavenslaves And triumph in coldness in honor of the Beast
The chalice of wrath is overflowing Strengthened by the riot devils' sulphur winds Glowing, from the region of Belial's children Bred beyond the defying mountains of indignation
The last signs of Christ's losing angels Burns inexorably in the raven's fire
Painful and pale is death With haematemesis from the light guild Death's presence spares nobody The devout life suffocating by their own tongues The most precious soil is garnished With poverty and famine
Wings spanned over Darkness' deep mouth Brought to live to devour On pest and death Indulging on sin and whorery
The supremacy of the pit bastards
Nourishes zest in the hierarchy of sin An eternal paradise Is perfected in Satan's dynasty