Sacrificial lamb has been offered, now we wait for the sick and the twisted
How many times have I called you? O'king of the sun
Rotten to the core bastard child of a whore spreading your glorious word
From the sanctuary she rises bearing the scepter of gods
Charming the corrupted leaders of this fucked up world
They will face their doom in front of the council of six
Terror in their eyes amuses the lord of the sulfury voids
Trembling in fear they whimper and pray for their pestilent god
The truth is buried beneath you
Time to open up your eyes and see, sanctuary defiled with filth demented ones refined in guilt
Altars of blasphemy will burn and our sanctuary of sins will be baptised with your blood
Xenogods bring forth a new breed of men
Splattering blood sprays on your face, the smell of flesh fills the air
Stains of blood on your hands are barely the mere beginning of it all
It will be us holding the holy grail
As the heirs of our century bring justice to this land
The land of promises false promises of salvation