Kill a man and you are a murderer. 
Kill millions of men and you are a conqueror. 
Kill everyone and you are a God. 

Born of the best of enemies 
Beyond the pearly castellations 
Wherein heaven has no embassy 
And hope no surely grip on reason. 

Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder 
Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder 

He is sly, bejewelled with sylph 
Slick limbs spread wide to guide you through the filth 
 [bad word] 
Crawl to him fuelled by lust 

He's the horned one in the pentegram 
waste of chaos by the gram 
Dark eyes for trouble double damned 
Despair 
The storm upon lake Lacrymose 
Restless, [bad word] 
The thorn upon the single rose 
We share... 

Germination 

His a renegade a capella now obeyed 
[bad word] without warning 
pleasuit King In Yellow on parade 
Son of the thun'drous morning 

Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder 
Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder 

He is high, inured with vice 
The tower-creeper on our edelweiss 
Career 
foreign power cut of utter fear 

Taught curiosity, he's atrocity, banned 
The taste of chaos by the dram 
tortured course like slaughtered lamb 
Best rare 
The curse that haunts this thirsting tomb 

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Disturbed, [bad word] the worst of doom 
Rehearsing all his worth for soon 
He's there 

Extermination 

He is hatred, greed and war 
He is everything we ought abhor 
Were it not for the fateful [bad word] 
Be sure 
We suffer him all the more 

And lo! His tyrant's eye 
Is fixed upon our rich and vibrant sky 
Now hear the wind 
Herald desolation 

As on that eve when angels clad 
In nothing but their whispered virtues 
Slipped into the valley 
Of the dirty serpentine 

He's the horned one in the pentegram 
waste of chaos by the gram 
Dark eyes for trouble double damned 
Despair 
The storm upon lake Lacrymose 
Restless, [bad word] 
The thorn upon the single rose 
We share... 

Desperation 

Disdainful, he self-deprecates 
The mirror's jagged stare 
And it's painful how we subjugate 
The grinning face reflected in there 

Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder 
Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder 
Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder 
Yahweh: frankincense 
Satan: gold and murder