Song | For Our Name is Chaos Eternal |
Artist | The Project Hate MCMXCIX |
Album | In Hora Mortis Nostræ |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Unholy, return to dust | |
Waters into blood, it’s our saviour’s blood | |
Return to me, returning what’s lost | |
Waters into dust, it’s our saviour’s blood | |
Torture, terror, it’s justified | |
Nail him! Betray him! Saviour crucified | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary’s won’t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! Saviour crucified | |
Planets aligned, Order Infernal | |
This is Chaos Eternal | |
Satan, forever reign, forever reign in my name | |
I’m Chaos Eternal! Kill him again! | |
Christ has failed, ignored the lies | |
Unite in mockery by its side | |
Ripped and torn since it was born | |
They all cried my name | |
We have sinned as have our fathers | |
We have acted unjustly, we have wrought iniquity | |
How pitiful of humans to believe… | |
They believed his words and they sang his praises | |
And he saved them for the sake of his name | |
So that he might make known his powers | |
And the water covered those who troubled them | |
Not one of them remained… | |
Your mother was a weeping whore | |
I nailed her head upon my wall | |
I raped her flesh so cold | |
Her name was Mary, I was told | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
Weep for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
Weep for me | |
Witness our wrath, the everlasting aftermath | |
His life and the ceremonial knife | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary’s won’t help you now | |
We will win! Master! Grant us sin! | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary’s won’t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! They all cried my name | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary’s won’t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! Saviour crucified! | |
It’s your saviour’s blood that’s spilt for us | |
It’s your saviour’s blood smeared on the cross | |
It’s your saviour’s blood that’s spilt for us | |
Your prayers are useless | |
It’s your saviour’s blood smeared on the cross |
Unholy, return to dust | |
Waters into blood, it' s our saviour' s blood | |
Return to me, returning what' s lost | |
Waters into dust, it' s our saviour' s blood | |
Torture, terror, it' s justified | |
Nail him! Betray him! Saviour crucified | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! Saviour crucified | |
Planets aligned, Order Infernal | |
This is Chaos Eternal | |
Satan, forever reign, forever reign in my name | |
I' m Chaos Eternal! Kill him again! | |
Christ has failed, ignored the lies | |
Unite in mockery by its side | |
Ripped and torn since it was born | |
They all cried my name | |
We have sinned as have our fathers | |
We have acted unjustly, we have wrought iniquity | |
How pitiful of humans to believe | |
They believed his words and they sang his praises | |
And he saved them for the sake of his name | |
So that he might make known his powers | |
And the water covered those who troubled them | |
Not one of them remained | |
Your mother was a weeping whore | |
I nailed her head upon my wall | |
I raped her flesh so cold | |
Her name was Mary, I was told | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
Weep for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
Weep for me | |
Witness our wrath, the everlasting aftermath | |
His life and the ceremonial knife | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
We will win! Master! Grant us sin! | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! They all cried my name | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! Saviour crucified! | |
It' s your saviour' s blood that' s spilt for us | |
It' s your saviour' s blood smeared on the cross | |
It' s your saviour' s blood that' s spilt for us | |
Your prayers are useless | |
It' s your saviour' s blood smeared on the cross |
Unholy, return to dust | |
Waters into blood, it' s our saviour' s blood | |
Return to me, returning what' s lost | |
Waters into dust, it' s our saviour' s blood | |
Torture, terror, it' s justified | |
Nail him! Betray him! Saviour crucified | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! Saviour crucified | |
Planets aligned, Order Infernal | |
This is Chaos Eternal | |
Satan, forever reign, forever reign in my name | |
I' m Chaos Eternal! Kill him again! | |
Christ has failed, ignored the lies | |
Unite in mockery by its side | |
Ripped and torn since it was born | |
They all cried my name | |
We have sinned as have our fathers | |
We have acted unjustly, we have wrought iniquity | |
How pitiful of humans to believe | |
They believed his words and they sang his praises | |
And he saved them for the sake of his name | |
So that he might make known his powers | |
And the water covered those who troubled them | |
Not one of them remained | |
Your mother was a weeping whore | |
I nailed her head upon my wall | |
I raped her flesh so cold | |
Her name was Mary, I was told | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
The sirens scream and sing for me | |
Weep for me | |
The sirens bleed and weep for me | |
Weep for me | |
Witness our wrath, the everlasting aftermath | |
His life and the ceremonial knife | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
We will win! Master! Grant us sin! | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! They all cried my name | |
Your prayers are useless, | |
Hail Mary' s won' t help you now | |
Kill him! Behead him! Saviour crucified! | |
It' s your saviour' s blood that' s spilt for us | |
It' s your saviour' s blood smeared on the cross | |
It' s your saviour' s blood that' s spilt for us | |
Your prayers are useless | |
It' s your saviour' s blood smeared on the cross |