M.o.r.k.

Heretic doctrine

M.o.r.k.
In hipocrisy they have emerged your cradle
Before the throne of perversity you have bound by the nails of the black doctrine
In the principles of true beliefs he created his fortress
Where his sacrifices for divinity failed in paranoia
Building a cript for his past of torments and blood

Come, heretic doctrine,
And cast the abolition of this minded slaughterhouse
Where has been immaculated the roots of the apostasy.

For his unacceptable mistakes
The hybrids of discord have payed.
In their own foundations lies the inexhaustible abomination.
All of those who inhabit the lands shall fall in endless hallucinations,
That will expell of your mortifying thoughts
What is real in the human rottenness.

Come, heretic doctrine,
And cast the abolition of this minded slaughterhouse
Where has been immaculated the roots of the apostasy

And the pain shall rise,
Destroying the weak humankind!
And Babylon will revive!
Killing, corrupting, lacerating his body

The angels of Satan
Will Burn the Light!

For those who hear only the inner self
Believe in the power and seek for the veracious creed,
The one that is for destroying legacies
Of the envoys of blackness,
By the servants of darkness.

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