Blood of the Unbeliever

Strike down upon this pagan pest Preach the gospel of war This pious massacre has been blessed by the Babylon whore Kill them all God will know His own Slay the enemies of christ Heed the wrath of the gods Spill the blood of the unbeliever (The) sins of thy son It has begun Thy will, thy will be done Never by holy laws be bound Nor by martyrs detained Weaklings crawl to seize the crown When the wolves are all chained Kill them all I will know my own Slay the minions of christ Feel the wrath of my stone No revenant shall dictate No god shall rule Burn or obey, I choose the fire Reign in the dark, never a slave to the light There is no bravery Or sacred slavery I will not answer to the cross I am denial Your fucking rival I breed a wolf among the lambs of god Those who carry forth the hallowed scythe O' year 1095 From the first on to the ninth O, their tyranny shall not thrive Kill them all You will know your own Slay the minions of christ Rise, and shatter the throne Spill the blood of the unbeliever Sins of thy son Thy will be done Kill them all Spill the blood of the unbeliever Under the sun It has begun Thy will, thy will be done