King Antichrist - Dark Funeral

This is the story of the Antichrist’s son

Born from the union of two

Not from a virgin alone, as for god

The son of perdition, he will be born in sin

Like the great serpent, in the wayside he sits

Waiting to wound those who justice’s path walks

They will be killed in an agonizing death

Struck with the poison of his wickedness

God — he raises the lowly, our king — he casts them out

Instead of condemning all the sinners, they will be magnified

Sin stand for beauty, sin stands for life

Sexual sin is every man’s right

He will exalt the wicked of man

Our king — the Antichrist

Just as the lord and redeemer foresaw

A suitable place for his son to be born

So did the devil, he knew a place

From which all evil could root

It was Babylon

He will come to Jerusalem with various tortures

And slay all the Christians he cannot convert to his cause

He’ll destroy the human race as far as he can

And on the last day

He will destroy himself

God — he raises the lowly, our king — he casts them out

Instead of condemning all the sinners, they will be magnified

Sin stand for beauty, sin stands for life

Sexual sin is every man’s right

He will exalt the wicked of man

Our king — the Antichrist

Sin stand for beauty, sin stands for life

Sexual sin is every man’s right

He will exalt the wicked of man

Our king — the Antichrist