Satan's rotting corpse
The smell of brutal d**h
Release the children of god
And all the blood shed
Fear his evil heaven
The evil hell your fear
Fear the next pope
The next ant-christ
Rip off your face. d**h in his eyes
A murderous state. He will arise
The tomb of arminus
Dying spirits cry
k** the unborn fetus
The spirit of the anti-christ
Dying spirits cry
The evil thoughts of hell
His spirit is now laughing
At an everlasting pain
Slowly a man dies with seizures
Rips off his own face and tries to scream
An everlasting d**h