Possessed we are With the devil's hate Desecrated Divinity When all time has come to pass Dogmas of the divine turned to ash In their eyes you see the grief Face the doom of ruptured beliefs
The infected scars of sin on your soul More wicked ones added to the death toll
Demons from Hell will grant us the powers To rise above and take what is ours The blood will spill on the rotting crucifix Destroy the image of Christ - 666
Sanctuary of souls forgotten Blasphemy for all the rotten The infected scars of sin on your soul More wicked ones added to the death toll
Demons from Hell will grant us the powers To rise above and take what is ours The blood will spill on the rotting crucifix Destroy the image of Christ - 666
Possessed we are With the devil's hate Desecrated Divinity Possessed we are With the devil's hate Desecrated Divinity
