Martyrs of the cross, bear the flames of hate 

The madness in their eyes is blind to their obsession 

The judgments they bestow... in God's name 



Abolish the impious, conquering their fate 

Driven by beliefs they enforce upon the weak 

to justify the life... they've destroyed. 



For control of the soil, sacred grounds of faith 

Soaking in the blood, the blood of their redemption 

Longing for deliverance... from sin 



Apostles of perversion, the suffering they induce 

Thrive upon the carnage, take pleasure in their pain 

They offer no atonement... for they're his chosen 



Take the weak... Make them see 

Our blessed ways... Died for God 



Sickening... Benevolence 

Twisted... Conviction 



On the shores of Armageddon, the defeated bow their heads 

Silent are their prayers, silent are the heavens 

Their somber eyes have seen the coming of the beast. 



Behold the loss of life and the triumphs of death 

The fall of man and God, a penance for devotion 

Feel the fury of his everlasting retribution