The churches may decide what will happen to man in the other world
In this world, we the Black Metal order shall decide for our
people
Mentally deficient, full of bluntness say:
Blessed are the poor in spirit...
Wouldnt it be nice,
If they all
went to their paradise
The one proclaimed by the f*****g Christian Church
Into their paradise well find ugly and mentally flat
women
For over half a million years God was sitting
Watching men plucking one anothers eye
And only then had the brilliant
idea
Of sending his bastard son, f*****g Jesus Christ
But now the Devil prevails
This thing is balderdash
We shall let the
church to rot as a gangrened hand
And slay upon their altars the idiots and the old scandal mongers
The healthiest part of
the
Youth shall be with us
The plower with his scythe shall ripe the new harvest rightly
Burned, mutilated, millions of our
ancestors
Under Christian psalms of love
We shall avenge... we thirst for blood!
The churches may decide what will happen to
man in the other world
In this world, we the Black Metal order shall decide for our people