On this hallowed ground you will not be safe
I hear the hideous screams of the unsaved
I am the holy figure in the crypt
I foresee sacrifice, pain and blood

In the dawn of the soulless damned
The black glow of penance glorifies itself
On the march of the unclean lords
There is no sin in the shadows

Innocence being raped in tomorrow
Everything transcends in the Immaculate Mother
Two chains of misery on the altar
Place your child's head inside the black water

Eat from my rotten body
Throw your firstborn into the fire of glory
Drink from my lifeless blood
Kneel before the goat