So the beast resides in me
Deep down I always knew
I never really did fit in
So diverse from all of you
Let him [bad word] 
Know the number of the beast
It's a number of a man
number just for me
As the boy [bad word] a man
Father's minions pave the way
Set in motion now, Armageddon,
Final conflict, end of days
I embrace the hounds of [bad word] 
And the power they oblige
For the task that lies ahead
The Nazarene I'll [bad word] 
They'll see the raptures of our kingdom
They'll see the [bad word] to mankind
I'll show what [bad word] [bad word] is
The monotony of their lives

 [bad word] 
When the Jews return to Zion
And [bad word] fills the sky
The Holy Roman Empire rises
And you and I must die
From the eternal sea he rises
Creating armies on either shore
Turning man against his brother
Till man exists no more
[spoken]
"Nazarene, what can you offer?
Since the hour you vomited forth
from the gaping womb of a woman,
you have done nothing but drown mens' soaring desires in a deluge of
sanctimonious morality.
I was conceived of a jackal.
Your pain on the cross was but a splinter [bad word] to the agony of my father.
I will drive deeper the thorns into your rancid carcass,
you profaner of Isis.
Cursed Nazarene, I will avenge thy torment."
Now Disciples of the Watch
See your Prince of Darkness rise
Through famine and [bad word] 
The Four Horsemen at my side
I demand a victory, I demand a sacrifice
Or spend all eternityIn the flaccid gut of Christ!

 [bad word] 
When the Jews return to Zion
And [bad word] fills the sky
The Holy Roman Empire rises
And you and I must die
From the eternal sea he rises
Creating armies on either shore
Turning man against his brother
Till man exists no more