Lay waste to the faith
Cleanse this earth of the presence of Christ
Erase His legacy
Purge this earth of the Holy Ghost

Hunting His children like wolves preying on the sheep
Kill the sheperd and the sheep will scatter

Go!

Gather the sons of the living God
Oh, what a fate is in store for them
Prepare them for the various tortures we have planned for them

Lead them to the gallows
Lynch thеm without remorse
Make thеm suffer until they renounce the name of God
Then end their lives in unholy victory

Burn them at the stakes
Feed them to the lions
Tie them to anchors
Let them drown in the sea
Stone them, bleed them
Skin them alive
Break every bone in their fragile bodies
All those who fear Him shall be persecuted
Hunted down in the name of Satan
We will not rest until we stop the spread of God's truth

Bound, tortured and buried
They will face immense tribulation
They will soon learn what true fear is
Faced with a choice: to bear the mark of the Beast, or decapitation
Forcing you to rethink your fate: buried six feet underground
Religion has justified your death, this is the battleground

My God, I cry out to You
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I shall fear no evil, for He is with me
For we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us

Killing the Son of God
Rip out his supple heart
Then we eat it
Stabbing the face of God
Rip out his supple heart
Then we eat it