Soaked in Malice - Clawhammer

God the spawn

Everyone dies

Relentless chaos in my eyes

Pulverization, bewildered souls

Forgotten region, the higher the death tolls

Step into the realm of the unwilling Baphomet which you deceive of

Mandatory worship closes in on you

Forever torturing you for what you would do

No cross to bow down to

Unholy savior watch as

Blackened churches burn at the sight of it

Hell raises the beacons have been lit

Know your fucking place on this earth which you are punished

The judge has risen, your sentence has been given

Death

Forge the iron, close the gates

Misery brings a new breed of hate

Soaked in flames, your skin turns to black

Hell beneath the earth no turning back

No fears

Wipe away your misanthropic tears

No one to deny

It’s my time to die

Nothing feels the same as scolding hot flesh coming off the bone

Revealing confessions brought face to face with the evil unknown

Listen as the choirs sing

The horns in the clouds call for judgment day

Seize your fear in a state of anxiety

Your body is frozen still, I have felt this pain before

My eardrums bleed, my body turns to dust

It turns to dust

You will feel no fucking more

The pain goes on the blood still fucking pours

From the hole that’s left in me

We are drenched with fear

Lucifer

Hear my cry

You will suffer like I did

In the days of chains and

Torture that I received

You will wait at misery’s gate

Disaster you will face in my rotting name

Feed my evil nature, give me the underworld

Allow my throne to be cleansed with flames alone see less