Through The Sumer fields I ride

My Beacon of Silver Light

A fertile Crescent

The Bearer of Plague



Under iron rule (of)

Patriarchs of christ

I refuse their poison

Crucifix Will Fall



For Centuries they?ll Crawl



Parched with the search for wisdom

Drowned in their holy lies

The Dusk of theology

Never dawns to man



Bread of the cult of the dead

Wine of the cult of the dead

In the court prepared



Crescentian...



Tear down the sun from heavens

Set Ablaze Our Mercury Hearts

A Satanic Millenium

The Era of...



Rend their robes Asunder

Bombard the temples

Leave Not stone upon stone

Like A Scythe We Will Reap!!!



And rejoice Crescentian Night