Paroles de Abbadon

Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels The omnipotence of hell Black mist surface, the bellowing beast Transfixed congregation With razors, with will, with fire Rabid teeth gnawing the cross Break the bonds The earth opens, vomiting forth Like a gaping wound it swallows man With its putrid claws With its poison Summon the end A cold gaze, with sadistic intent Deafening trumpets, storming winds In every veil a demon, a flaming knife The foulest stench The foulest beings Raping creation All for the glory of satan Piercing the heart of the weak Cleansing path of belial Expiating the throne of darkness Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity Self immolating clergy