Children of the cloven hoof
Bathe the cross in your father's blood
Unholy priestess, deliver us
Glory from a poisoned mouth

Formed underneath the earth
Prisoner of purified dirt
It grows, it grows
Try to hide your terror, but it shows

The blood solidifies
The plants and animals die
This ground is cursed
Spreading for miles under the earth

No shelter from the fury
The end of all things
Inevitable
Inevitable
(Seeing God)
No shelter from the fury
The end of all things
Inevitable
Indomitable

We didn't sell our souls, we gave them up for free
We fear the dark
But it's the light
That exposes the true horrors of this world
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