Grips of brute creep forth into the moonless night
Where she lay trapped in the wounds of damnation
Laying senseless in the lair of the demons
Pleading acrimonious affinity
Listening to the winds and senile trees
Open these eyes and look at your destiny
Silent whispers she lures with her blood of despair
Hauntiing her every night, nearing creeping death
As the shadows caught her drawing pentagram
Dark clouds slowly forming
Staring at the spiteful mortal girl
Her bleeding starts as she feels the wrath of God
Down came the bolt of chaos
Abolish god’s sympathy
Defile all that comes in between
Howls of war, her sex appeal
Summon what lies beneath the tomb of Christ (666)
Come winter snow, did she ever know
The day it came and went so fast
Her tight cunt a thing of the past
Now a vile soul takes hold
Acts of sex and filthy unfold
Royal members of the darkness partake
In rape and unsacred mass
Raged by the call of Inferno
Forsaking her sanity
Her chest torn asunder
Freeing her soul from the fate of the witches and troll
Oh Lord rest this apocalypse
Oh Lord shatter, this divine force
Come winter snow, did she ever know
The day it came and went so fast
Her virgin beauty of the past
Now a vile soul takes hold
Acts of sex and filth unfold
Royal members of the darkness partake
In rape and unsacred mass