The [bad word] of Man (Something Wicked, part 2)  - 2008

Through the folds of time and space I forged the way
 Messiah to my own and sent to slay
 I am pure embodied rage
 Made of a million souls that dearly paid

 The icy pulse that’s pumping through my veins
 Sanctifies the end of human ways
 I am pure embodied rage
 Born of a million souls unjustly slain

 I am the weapon that strikes
 In the hearts of man I thrive
 Feeding their fear with lies
 I will devour, I will divide
 I am the god of hellfire
 Inside every man there lives a liar
 Before their gods they cower
 I will divide, I will devour

 Dies Natalis, Odisse, Mortalis
 Dies Natalis, Odisse, Mortalis
 Dies Natalis, Odisse, Mortalis

 Antichrist or harbinger of fate
 Prophet and priest born of the ancient rage
 I will assassinate their way
 Annihilation of the human race

 I am the weapon that strikes
 In the hearts of man I thrive
 Feeding their fear with lies
 I will devour, I will divide
 I am the god of hellfire
 Inside every man there lives a liar
 Before their gods they cower
 I will divide, I will devour

 I am the weapon that strikes
 In the hearts of man I thrive
 Feeding their fear with lies
 I will devour, I will divide
 I am the god of hellfire
 Inside every man there lives a liar
 Before their gods they cower
 I will divide, I will devour