[Music: Triumphator, Lyrics: Warcrimer]
Jesus f**ing christ, ba*tard son of the j**ish who*e
Lord of the weak, blind and sick, i invert your cross
A king promised to the j**s, promised to the impure
Denial of man's instinct, epitome of
Pa**iveness
Yet yahweh's temples burn, it's time to neutralize the venomous poison that's k**ing the core of our kind
Take a look around, your plastic kingdom's melting
Your pathetic idols die as soon as they are born
Enslaved by vanity's colors, living a worthless life
I sentence you to d**h crushing idolatry
Fool! you are lost in emptiness as your idols are
Your plastic world shall be burnt to the ground
Idols- they must fall, they must die in unholy war
We'll take their place crushing impure idolatry
Curse you all fools blinded by madmen's words
There comes the time of merciless disillusionment
I build monuments of nobility
Your end is near, the time has finally come