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