Praise our god for victory's past, We have won Our god will be the lsat, our war is done Death, Hate, Choas Brought to this world, reaped by our lord Brought by our blades, flesh on our swords God is dead, his angels bled A shore of corpses on a river of blood Dust to dust, life to death Heaven is ash like all the rest Triumpth is our strife Victory is ours at last Death. Hate. Chaos. Brought to his world, under our lord Brought to Heaven, by hell's horde Lucifier, our lord Hear him laugh, encore Our holy rivals are now, tortured souls For our evil general we bow, they pay the toll Satan has won, our curse is gone He crucified the all holy one On a cross, beside his son We stand in pride God.Has.Died