Texty:
Impaled Nazarene Decade Of Decadence

Bastard son didn't win I summon to thee to come to me To find the peace, harmony Infernal, agony Mayhemic devastation, unholy benediction Controlled by

Originally performed by Johnny Cash An old dark whore went on riding on a windy day As she moved on there were bodies on her way Satan's whore, then

Satanic sonic attack Barbaric holocaust Given birth by fire Atomic fucking meltdown The end is at hand Go get fucked! Nuclear metal attack Attack is imminent

In the name of Satan I curse your rotten souls Cursed are the feeble for they shall be blotted out chorus: In nomine dei nostri Satans (Luciferi) excelsi

Jesus Christ, who is he? Why do you believe such a shit? Jesus Christ, who is he? Why do you believe such a shit? Aren't they the morbid tales? Believers

Holy termination You will give praise to Satan Imaled vibration, Crucifixation Levitating act of death, messanger of Satan's mass Blinded by the crucifix, sacrilegious impalement

: When Jews return to Zion and fire burn the skies, (Then) satanic majesty rises And both you and I must die ! From the eternal sea he rises Creating

: Burning the brutal, brutal out of the game Bleeding in fire that releases part of my brain I akth a sakhn, i a sakth the flame As you die for Satan

: An old dark whore went on riding on a windy day As she moved on there were bodies on her way Satan's whore, then you die, then you are going to die