Watain - On Horns İmpaled

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Bow for me, inferior 

I demand you in the name of the horns 

For I am the one 

To bring the demise of the bearer of thorns 

You who's father 

so pityful upon the cross died 

Behold it inverted 

And burning under the nightsky 



Inferior lord of heaven 

Your might shall fade 

Jesus has wept 

On goathorns impaled 



Unclean vermins, scum of the earth 

Blow your heads for the dark ages birth 



Black fire cast your flames high 

Above the realms of light 

Behorned father Satan 

Show them all your might 

Taste the blood 

And the decayed flesh of his sons 

Behold the desecration 

Of the weaker and feeble ones 



A cross burned black 

Soaked in sacred blood 

From all of us to all of you: 

Go fuck your jewish god 



Inferior lord of heaven 

Your might shall fade 

Jesus has wept 

On goathorns impaled 



Black fire cast your flames high 

Above the realms of light 

Behorned father Satan 

Show them all your might











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