Violence! In holy brimstone plumed 
 Wild destruction sovereign 
 The beast sublime 
 A wolf upon the ridge at night 
 Hungry is the dark 
 From where extends the radiant blade 
    Held steadily at my throat 
 It has sharpened my voice 
 So that it one day may pierce 
 Whatever stands before me 
 Raised from affliction to the mighty halls 
 In veneration of the devilgod 
 Resonating as the heavens fall   
 Born of the power 
 That authors the vehemence of the cobras thrust 
 And the willingness in the blind perdition of the storm 
 In cruelty so utterly precise   
 A leprous smile 
 Behind each prophets neck 
 The eternal curse 
 A black wound hissing 
 In the christ flesh   
 So we make our offering 
 With voice and blade alike 
 From the flames of sacrifice 
 A sulphurous scent 
 From affliction to the mighty halls 
 To the kingdom of the devilgod 
 Where freedom is the only law   
 Of iron will is the anvil wrought 
 Anointed with the blood of tyrants 
 In sacred flame our vengeance forged   
 One single stab to penetrate the armor of our foes 
 As truth is told, their laws denied 
 Their heaven spent, damnation sanctified