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Born for a destiny that has yet to come
I saech for the holy son
He, who denied my god from the almighty throne
His empire shall be forever gone
In my search for the disgusting nazarene child
Many sliver-tears shall be cried
You... disgusting nazarene
Ah! Hide! Hide!
My hate to you is eternal
Bleed, bleed, bleed
Thou who tried to bring me down by Megiddo's swords
Thy blood shall be coloured black
Finally, when i find that nazarene childsfuck of god
His blood will spill, lying torn, torn, torn
Then the heavenly skies of the saints will turn black
See the child hung on his neck
Now... Ruler of the dark