Within the bounds of this world

A legion of hate, observing it's prey.

Preaching it's word,

Offering strength to those that relate,

Engulfed in the black.

The rage in their souls wait to attack

Killing the child.

The son of God shall burn.



Crucifiers

At one with the dark

Defying the words of the world.

At one with their rage

Their numbers increase.

Awaiting the lights judgement day,

Exposing those who are opposed to the blade.

The blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face.

Screaming their words demanding moral decay

Taken by force in darkness they find their way.



Wage the war on life

Suffocation of those who inhabit the light

And crucify the worshippers.

So they may die the same as their God

Their screams in vain ring in my ears.

Caressing my soul with their fears;

Devourment consuming the blood.

Their bodies are left for their God.



Incinerate the enemy's flesh,

Melted away by the burning force of the rage

Which we possess.

Growing inside the hatred, disgust and detest

To be released on those who oppose

Resist or try to defeat.

The quest were on

The strength of our numbers.

Completely devouring all

Defying the light.

Burning inside

No escaping the dark

Destiny calls.

Exposing those who are opposed to the blade,

The blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face.

Screaming their words demanding moral decay,

Taken by force in darkness they find their way.