Profane the sacred grave of the priests that are slaves.
Witches fly around the graveyard and the death arise from the ground.
When my ashes fly the wind and the unborn child is old.
The jackal attacks the churches and the better preys are nuns.
Desecrate me!
Spill the dust, spill the soul for the one that cannot die.
The beast of Styx rip out your heart and send your soul to hell.
The angels' war come to Armageddon by the end of holy book.
Open the coffin rise up some bones to bring the seven gates.
Desecrate me!
Scream at night. Turning back, you are in the list of hell.
Remains of mine will come soon passing through the seven gates of hell.
Desecration of evil - Desecration of death.
Defy the gods, open their graves, take their heads without fear of lose.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Await the children's cry of underworld.
