| Song | Temple of rancid filth |
| Artist | Abaddon Incarnate |
| Album | The last supper |
| My heart is a black temple | |
| Cold and empty as | |
| Satan's abyss | |
| All I am is poisoned flower | |
| Spiteful and hateful | |
| My heart is rotten and sour | |
| Touch it, it beats malignantly | |
| It hates you, | |
| I hate you | |
| I spit with spite. | |
| I spit. I spit | |
| Death. Death. | |
| Death. Death | |
| I invert all of you and your lives | |
| Look no longer to the sky | |
| You who have dared touch my | |
| Black soul | |
| Will now wither and die!! | |
| My heart is | |
| Satan's abyss | |
| Temple of | |
| Sour filth | |
| Foulness pumps through all my veins | |
| Filling within me a mighty spite |