Haunting the Holy -

The darkside calls

I feel evil rise

I descend into the dark

Where I finally hide

I walk in the corridor

With the walls all made of flesh

Made from the Christians who trespass

Into

We crush the kingdom of Heaven

In Hell our holy soldier forever shall burn

Haunting to the holy

In the ashes of the holy ghost

We all gather to pray

To the God of evil and

Massacre of eternal death

Haunting the holy

Haunting to the holy

Haunting to the holy