A Night In Texas God's Throne
Kneel before the throne of god for it is he
The true saviour of life who beckons the repentance of your sins
Speak not in vain of the name of the holy
Or be cast to the incendio of agony below
Striking the hearts of the wicked you shall know his name
The one who died only to be reborn
For the deliverance of god, blood drips from the wooden cross
Thorns lacerate the cranium of the decaying prophet
All hail the return of the holy liberator
Soldiers of the light sent from the skies above
To reinstate his majesty, his powers are above all
He gave us violence to wage upon each other
And to contest the powers that be
Forever embellished by the faith of the light
We will sip on the blood of hell's serpents
For it is they, a weaker breed of man
Who succumb to the hellion from the abyss
And pledge their souls to the heresy of the fallen angels of the blackened netherworld
Further feeding the antichrist's hunger for death
Javelins spear the hearts of the forsaken ones
The crown of Lucifer begins to fracture under god's majesty
Slowly crumbling hell's sacred divinity and domination of all abominations
The cleansing has begun
The souls of the impure are banished under our god's light
Disintegration of the heinous ones
For every soul that is captured
Feeds this holy reckoning
Sterilising the skies of all that is tainted
And contaminated by hell's misery
