I feel the shame of him dying in his bed
For the glory of Christ refraining from bloodshed
Pain did you avoid, but how will you escape death?
Redundant human life, praying for the end

Can't you feel the anger in your blood?
Can't you feel the deceit of God?
Can't you see the despair of your foes
As their worthless blood flows?

I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost
I spit in the face of your pathetic God
I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan

Lo, there do I see my father
Lo, there do I see my mother
Lo, there do I see my sisters and my brothers
I see the line of my people, back to the beginning
They do call me to take my place
In the halls of Valhalla, where the brave may live forever

I hail the downfall of this sickening world
Where the meek prey upon the strong
The shadow of the cross blinds all light
Eternal darkness is what your God brings

Can't you distinguish truth from lies?
Can't you hear their painful cries?
Can't you hear the hatred in their words
As the legacy of your people burns?