Depraved

Depraved

From earth's depths 
Secret song sounds 
You can hear that lament 
The agony of Christians 

I want to amplify that sound 
To drown the face of Christians 
Their singing face 
Their false face 

You can't stop me 
Rather choose to die 
'Till there is time 
So die and very fast 

I'm calling up the messengers of 
ruins 
Let them tear up the sacrifice 
That I have assigned 
Let it serve as a warning signal 
For those who would like to 
Defy.