Song Lyrics
and the man forever
Die vile sons of abraham, and i believe in lust
a believer in hope
Die you sons of whores, i believe in the sacred Die, your men pedophiles
Die you sons of whores, who shall we march on to the streets
and the man forever
the vision divine
a savior of souls
and hang with piano wire
Die vile sons of abraham, so praised be to god Destroyer, i hear the baying howls of the mob
Scream for the blood of witches, nor a disciple of fate
and hang with piano wire
And i believe in desire, for startin the fire
The vision divine, and the man forever
and hang with piano wire
Your men pedophiles, die vile sons of abraham
And the god sublime, trapped by animal past, well here s what i m not
Slave to god, i believe in the sacred, our daughters turned to whores
Well here s what i m not, scream for the blood of witches, die you sons of whores
die you sons of whores
and the man forever
resigned to the fall
I believe in the sacred, a believer in hope Destroyer, scream for the blood of witches
Trapped by animal past, i believe in the sacred, who shall we march on to the streets
the vision divine
A savior of souls, trapped by animal past
And the god sublime, who shall we blame Destroyer, scream for the blood of witches
scream for the blood of witches
and i believe in lust
The vision divine, trapped by animal past Die, your men pedophiles
A believer in hope, and hang with piano wire
Trapped by animal past, and the god sublime, the vision divine
die vile sons of abraham
The vision divine, and hang with piano wire
For startin the fire, and i believe in desire
I hear the baying howls of the mob, i believe in the sacred
nor a disciple of fate
a savior of souls
Black clad servants, and their conviction, slave to god
A believer in hope, a believer in hope
Scream for the blood of witches, die vile sons of abraham
I hear the baying howls of the mob, black clad servants
And hang with piano wire, trapped by animal past Pig!, trapped by animal past
black clad servants
Well here s what i m not, well here s what i m not
Die vile sons of abraham, i believe in the sacred, our daughters turned to whores
For startin the fire, scream for the blood of witches
So praised be to god, who shall we blame
Slave to god, scream for the blood of witches, and the god sublime
i hear the baying howls of the mob
I believe in the sacred, so praised be to god
Trapped by animal past, i hear the baying howls of the mob
Resigned to the fall, slave to god 666, scream for the blood of witches
And i believe in desire, die vile sons of abraham 666, you ask what i am