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ROTTING CARRIAGE

Bastard son in his rotting carriage
Born of sin, blasphemous marriage
His father killed and crucified
Mother Lilith cast aside
The dark Lord waits and watches closely
His children wandering pale and ghostly
Waiting for their chance to sin
Begging for the debauchery to begin

Unholy Lord cast into hell
Free me from this fleshly cell
Eat this rotting grotesque heart
And we'll rip the fabled heavens apart

Bastard son and chosen one
Born of hate, accepting fate
Truth of lies do pacify
Hear the cries as the holy die

Anti-Christ and bastard son
Sent to serve the unholy one
Life of sin and revelry
Mocking worship of the holy tree
Life and truth do pave the way
For destruction of those who pray
On bended knee with their heads bobbing
Hear me laugh as the angels are sobbing

Unholy Lord cast out of heaven
Hear the cries of your brethren
Feed me power born of fright
And dance with me through the night

The bastard son and chosen one
Cries out in pain born of disdain
For those who lie to pacify
And rob the youth of joyous truth