The trust in the angel that you made
Is the same that defeat you as the scum you are
When demons paint your holy heaven with red blood
The same fucking blood that your son had bleed before
Each voice of rotten corpses
Will rise against the holy one
Until the self god of lies
Begins to scream and prey for his life
God's violoexorcism !
Don't exorcise me
Cries your sodomize god in hell
Don't punish me
But know it's too late to bring you back to life
So then now look at him
When all his imaginary power disappear
Hail Satan, our real commander
Arriving into fired wings
Don't exorcise me
Cries your sodomize god in hell
Don't punish me
But know it's too late to bring you back to life
Each voice of rotten corpses
Will rise against the holy one
Until the self god of lies
Begins to scream and prey for his life
Don't exorcise me
Cries your sodomize god in hell
Don't punish me
But know it's too late to bring you back to life
