[Music - Azagthoth/Lyrics - Tucker]
Travesty the way the wretched stand
Upon the earth blind in their
ignorance
Embracing the slavery of their minds
Soulless voids of being, left wandering
Take this blade of Elohim
Drain the
life from within these fools
Release the soul, within the flesh
Saviours your name we celebrate
Forlorn, they shutter at
their shrines
Tortured by Deities, they hold no relevance
Enslaved by the weakness of their minds
Their crippled prayers, have
left them smothering
Seize this, The hand of our God
Drain this life the burden of these fools
Release the soul, from within
the flash
Cleanse the soul, of their lives
Cleanse the soul of impurity
Sickness Unyielding pestilence
Sickness infests
the meek
Sickness bound by deities
Sickness formed by lies
[verse 1]