I will be there at the day of his rebirth
I will await him with all my intolerance
I will laugh in his incredulous face
So rigid that also his belief
Will not prevent

He will die again for all his lies
Also the ones that stood with him
No heaven will be awaiting them
Only me with all my veracity

It will be a feast to see him cook
I will see his breaking eyes
Dying under the wings of satan
Disbanding in a tear
Of incomprehensible sorrow

My heart on the side
Of overflowing darkness

My heart on the side
Of never ending hate

My heart on the side
Of untamable discord

I will spit
On the nazarene hordes of light

Solemnize me