Burn

Blood of my blood Antichrist Holy systems, high and mighty fallen Your temple shall burn Condescending books Burn Failure, forsaken your lies, burn Blood of my blood Antichrist You shall burn Crucified, nails through your hands As the crows rip your soul apart Unholy creation of man My soul has risen I will show you the pleasures of death I will show you the depths of your soul Blood of my blood Antichrist