Jesus, Jesus I shall cast you down
nail you to the cross, deprive you your crown.
I shall make you bleed, in the end you'll plead
your childrens infested with my darkest seed

Crawl to him, crawl to your father
your children are lost, they sin much rather
your powers are just but a flickering candle,
extinction is near, I shall with pleasure it handle.

Ave Satan...

Weep for your breedings, lost they are...
Shrouded in darkness from the light so far...
Mourn for your children, mine they are.
Extinction [bad word] like the fall of a star...

Ave Satan
Your children are serving my altar with blood
I spit upon your pity self, as you crawl into the mud
look upon your kingdom now, withered like a dream
your servants blood is floating in the widest stream.

Ave Satan...