Come and see That drowns the land Heretic Fallen from His ivory tower Shake the walls Shack him to His work of strength Weighs him down Chime
Girl of 16 Whole life ahead of her Slashed her wrists Bored with life Didn't succeed Thank the lord For small mercies Fighting back the tears Mother
We're gonna catch Osama Bin Laden, hang him by the yin-yang! We're gonna fuck Bin Laden, and make the little bastard pay! (CHORUS) We're gonna kill
Calling all you non-achievers We are as one and we make a stand Our wishes of no direction Repay (?) the same till we reach the end I imagine all these
Last night I see you you were howling at the moon If I ever see you again it will be too soon The house that you live in will burn down to the ground
I can't believe in the world anymore, it's let me down so many times (its let me down) I've been so led astray, who knows what's wrong or right I believed
Girl of 16 Whole life ahead of her Slashed her Wrists Bored with Life Didn't succeed Thank the Lord For small mercies Fighting back the Tears Mother
Black metal is the game I play 'cause no one show me the right way I am a bloody Antichrist, only believe in bad Spit at the church, Evil I get Blasphemer
(Instrumental)
Victory by vehemence... the conquerd shall feel our steel Implode the structures of religion All faith in god collapses Your shrine of gold has rusted
Heretic, burn at the stake Witch, float like a log Wine from the blade on the night, night of the full moon Voices that call spirits in waiting Sharing
Don't belong in this world or the next one Wasting every day to my own end Feeling awkward, feeling clumsy, hating Everything I've ever done before
The human infection Soaring on winds of woe and pestilence Remove imperfection - Parasites with lives of little consequence, Even though we know the
[lyrics by Carl-Michael] In the quest for shudders I was as the absence melted in my hand As clear as my gleaming sorrow A spectral fascination For
Weighing good against Evil Weighing light against the Dark Ask yourself what seems reasonably The choice for you and me should not be hard to make Fanatics
[SODOM cover version] Black metal is the game I play Cause no one shows me The right way I'm bloody antichrist Only believe in bad Spit at the church
Drunk with sin she sits in her skin, Filled with anger fueled by liquer drowns in dreams With no saviour from the truth none can save her He is her own
In the past, I was serving the preachers The masters I implored Sometimes, there's no more beliefs in my fate I say no prayers no more And by the flames