Chorus:
Blood runs down...
My s** slave's tortured c*nt
Leave the body underground
Marking Judas' Liege
I only come out in the infernal darkness
Giving birth to rotting pestilence
The one whom raped the succubus
Turned her into slime
I live for the sole purpose
Of creating a stillborn holding eternal fire
The immortal dragon spewing pestilence
Rendering supremacy unto the pure and holy
Chorus
Picking up cold, dead corpses
Running my fingers up and down crooked spines
Puking into rotting c*nt-flesh
s**ling on all the slime
My co*k violently penetrates dusty uterus
The bloody rites almost completed
And my purpose almost consumed
My cold, dead druidic bride shall birth my unholy fetus
Bridge:
Rotting in pestilence
It is feeding me unholiness
Tantalising my amok senses
Creating a new era of defilement
Chorus
Brandishing new tools for unholy decimation
The sign of the new age is nigh...
The cold, dead druidic bride gives birth
To the new barbaric sign
The coming of a new age
The age of Judas' Liege
No light shall come from your deceitful mage
And a new light shall come from my undead sons
To engulf the world and make it moan
Like the who*es whom I overthrow
The raping is complete
My ba*tard sons are born
From cold, dead breasts
They were fed blood
Writhing, feeding, seething
Barbaric, slaughter, violating
Rotting, mutilating, debauchery
Of this soulless, defiled corpse
Eaten through the wombs
Of their long-dead druidic mothers
Gripping with cold flesh
United as brothers
Rotting in pestilence
Living eternal throughout the epochs
Judas' Liege is forever immortal
Dawn of a new age heralded eternal
Bridge
I am the god who...
Decimates the feeble ones...
The demon Incubus...
Breeding only strong sons...
The Eternal Dragon...
Feasting on flesh of the meek...
Judas' Liege...
Scourge of the Weak...
Rot in Pestilence
You f**ing Christian who*e