Born to Loathe

I’ll was born to loathe
To thwart master’s plan
Saint whores of Babylon flood in die sea of blood
With the pleasure of murder here comes unholy ecstasy
With hateful look I watch religious sorcery
Made up and not worthy to exist, a hundred times I want to hate
My hatred intensifies my power, the power of destruction and annihilation
I’ll flood Christian filth in the ocean of blood
I am God’s bastard bom from womb of filth
The voice of hateful invocation wraps my advent
I’m coming in the valley of God’s rotten faith given to you
I am nomadic preacher who brings death (lies)
I spit on your divine truths
I disavow you a hundred times!
I am here to give you absolution with my fire sword
I am the one who is followed by fire
Cadaverous stench wraps my body, touched with abomination, but not replaced
Here comes my time, time of revenge and clearing
I will give you my unholy commune, penetrated with your wastes
I’ll exterminate you, religious pigs
I’ll exterminate you