Impaled Upon the Tongue of Sathan

Rise, rise from the deepest

Eyes of death awaken
The fields of skulls
Is the path of wisdom ‒ die!

The confessional ‒ is your casket ‒ I blind you in
Winged flesh mutilation ‒ burn the cross
Broken one by one ‒ your angelic sworn oath

Impaled upon the tongue of Sathan

Rise, rise from the deepest

Resurrection never coming
Savor my blood cum
Revel in ‒ the choir of screams ‒ die!

The confessional ‒ is your casket ‒ I blind you in
Winged flesh mutilation ‒ fukk the church
Broken one by one ‒ your angelic sworn oath

Impaled upon the tongue of Sathan
Impaled are those that preach fear