[Lyrics by Robert Yench, Music by John McEntee and Robert Yench] We break the chains of God's will Vengeance for those who challenged the law Arise,
[Lyrics by Robert Yench, Music by Mike Saez and John McEntee] You are the last to be seen, outblazing the sun Spirit of the dark Son of the mourning
Indulged in the trickling Moisture of blood descending upon my essence Redemption of purity Now transcends into a blissful reality of pain Alas Sanguine
Intertwining miserableness Consuming grace now darkening Ever dimming light of holiness Forever now extinguished Abomination infesting and molding Realms
We will be pure in the abyss. Salvation. Reigns... Praying for a dying religion. The lord will bless us... Misfortune of God. The throne is lost. Christ
[Lyrics: John McEntee Music by: John McEntee & Kyle Severn] Altar of iniquity Denouncing he In hatred we conquer Unholy heaven As we arise, to conquer
Rot in your burning crypts Breaking gates of life Deep earth's abyss Souls burnt to a dark crisp Bodies taken from the graves Buried under sacred dirt
Sacrifice everything holy in sight... By the signs of the infra-world Which delivered the most horrific prophecies We take this legacy of sacrilegious
Submerged in subjugated provocation Thy euphoric misfortune (tribulation) Laceration upon my flesh Diminishing lucidity unto a void of perversion The
Evil one enters the helpless soul Merciless, the giver takes his toll Reveals the evil, condemn the victim Corruption of the holy, destruction of the
Vengeance destined Upon bitterness thrive Ire to your image Everlasting aversion My essence is forever ablaze I loathe thy nazarite
Image of the divine deceiver His words now ignored Drink my blood, eat my body Be saved by my emaciated presence Hang high, torment in the wind Heed
Profane invaders, demonacy arises Feasting on angelic sweetness, cries of holy mourning Diseased souls crushed Profanity brought upon a once holy kingdom
[Lyrics by: John McEntee, Music by: John McEntee & Kyle Severn] Anguish brought upon the savior Darkness Pathetic kingdom Deepens Twisted Blasphemy
For I am he Thy mortal man A messiah that will never come Born a king dethroned Angelic disgraced Prophecies, Misery A dawn will rise nevermore Mournful
The deceased awake from beyond their sleep. Search for blood and mortal meat. Maggots crawl out from their eyes. Feel their pain, it's mournful cries.
[Lyrics by Robert Yench, Music by John McEntee] Spurn all past allegiance Curse and reject the law with abhorrence Before the mighty and ineffable Master
[Lyrics by Robert Yench, Music by John McEntee] Paraide the lie of rotten design Fervor from this prison of holiness I need freedom from this death Bathed