What torturous pain
As rusted blades pass through me
The excruciation
Fills my veins and runs through me

Blood drenched earth
I collapse upon thee
Laying still on the ground
Summoning voices give me strength from the flames

Christian blood will now be shed
Now the time has come, time for retribution

Under the blanketing fog
We storm the house of god
With little warning other than
The destructive explosion as hordes stormed in
Decapitating and severing limbs
With the sweet taste of their blood on our tongues
As the slaughter drew to a close
The heavens rained crimson floods

AS WE SLAUGHTERED THEM ALL

Their blood flowed freely like the rain
Shrouded in darkness extinguished their life flame
And with their last breath they realise there is no god

AND NO SALVATION