Dissector

I rape your soul
I take your heart out
I am your foretold death
I am the dissector of christian souls

Flames of hell will reach the heavens light
Cries will be heard
Cries of ten thousand dying angels
That hidden I fear will dwell
Waiting for their god to save them
Fools!!!
Your god has banish
He never existed

Your god is dead
With Lucifer aid we will won the war
Beware weak souls, that god obey
Time has come for battle at last
Victory is within our grasp

Enter the realm of darkness
In pentagram we stand
O, Satan come (to) see
Your superior legions win

Ten thousand stakes are prepared
O, Satan grant me the power
To do your will
Prince of Evil, Prince of darkness
Behold your army impaling heartless angels
At the bloodcovered burning heaven
This battle will be final
Our wrath is eternal