Transfused in these rites of my veins 
Design of drowning the first born son of man 
Hands of cold and empty condemning in bastard choice 
These teeth of heresy speak of promised ruin 
Bow before my vengeance 
I am masked for death in rage of this worship of disease 
In red skies my words are weapons of hell 
Conjuration through this death of falling skies 
Hatred swarms this lethal rage 
This vision repulsed within guidance 
Vulgar temptation in hands of two 
These scars are worm as praise 
Soft breast of virgin’s touch 
Deceit in the birth of lust 
Adultery of the serpent has brought forth the birth of rape 
Arise in anointed skin of chaos 
Seething the priceless warmth of the butchering of god 
Sickness returns in this baptized pool 
Unholy rise in spear of lies 
This blood pours from the rib of man 
Empty oceans of drowned souls filter into the veins of god 
Corrupt this bloodline to taint the righteous birth 
Commence the worship of the sick 
For this black sky shall vomit forth the dark 
Arise from carcass of god 
Chaos breaths in deathlike silence 
Vision of war in desire 
Eyes swallow all that deny