Land Of Redemption

You're about to become the anti-Christ.
Son of hell and god of demise,
Demons love to hear your name,
Angels shake their head in shame.

I pray for redemption,
But I will suffer in hell.

I look in your eyes and hear my name,
Torture release my pain,
Grab a hold of the holy cross,
Stab it in your chest,
No remorse