Ritualistic genocide, social mutilation
Consuming blood and body, sacramental satisfaction
Kiss the blade
As the member of an ancient order
Criminal civilization
Your leaders indulge on the flesh of the innocent
You will remember their face when you’re at the gates of Hell
You will remember the faces of your victims when you’re at the gates of Hell
We are no longer slaves to your inquisition
The tables are turned, mother fuckers
And now you’re the ones on your knees
Begging for forgiveness
Bow down to your new masters
Expose your deceit and rid the world of your lies
Expose your deceit and rid the world of your lies
You betrayed the trust of the ones who believed in you
You are a disgrace to the population
Your kingdom will fall
At the end of your tyranny, we will take the crown and sit upon the throne
Though he led a flock of sheep, he was no fucking shepherd