On this hallowed ground you will not be safe I hear the hideous screams of the unsaved I am the holy figure in the crypt I foresee sacrifice, pain and blood In the dawn of the soulless damned The black glow of penance glorifies itself On the march of the unclean lords There is no sin in the shadows Innocence being raped in tomorrow Everything transcends in the Immaculate Mother Two chains of misery on the altar Place your child's head inside the black water Eat from my rotten body Throw your firstborn into the fire of glory Drink from my lifeless blood Kneel before the goat