What Thou Will - Trothes of the Vile 歌词

Spawn forth your putrid child
My seed your bastard saint
Praise him chosen of tainted blood
Reverent in his girth DEFILE !

Festering through each day that you live
Tragic the sins Christ cannot forgive
Lost in this realm, your savior is hell
Sadistic wasteland you are destined to dwell
My torment you follow, inferno you breed
Abort through your sorrows my demented seed
In terror despise the passing of days
Violate your flesh to vent my hate

Unleash seven wraths of your feeble god
I laugh in the wake of dismay
Come forth plagues of the sweet divine
Cleanse the land of his worthless kind

Lunatics rampant with hearts of disgust
Slicing their throats while gaining their trust
Tragedies spread, infecting tomorrow
Purity is truly unknown to this world
Inbreeds have reigned for too many years
The kings of old have drowned in their tears
Clawing your way through depths of disease
Brutality, you're beaten down to your knees

Drink the blood of the Nazarene
Raise the Chalice Mephistopheles

Raise your cup to bastard saint
His blood ushers forth our corrupted god
Open the gates for all thinks vile
Decay of mankind, unholy avatar
I have become

Bask in the gore, bones and the mold
Scapular remnants adorning His throne
Devouring strosis I welcome you home
Sacrifice Reborn
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