Blessed souls in the midnight dark
Seen Jesus go up in sparks
Won’t you come to our holy feast
We will sacrifice a Christian priest
In the name of our master
In the name of our lord
To the cemetery we will go
See the Christians as our only foe
We turn our cross upside down
And our mind is spinning around
What is that, that seems to me so strange
Satanic birth, Satan’s son is born
Join us when the victory is won
And the priest they shall run
All the Christians screams in agony and pit
As the master burns a Christian city
The satanic troops are on their way
They going to make the Christians pay
The Christians take their weapon and load
When the masters troops march on the road…..
……from hell
soon the sun and the morning rises
it will be the end of the Christian crises
all the people will remember
That Satan’s power must be protendered
In the name of our master
In the name of our lord
To the cemetery we will go
See the Christians as our only foe
All the humans think its over its not
Soon the priests will get it hot
What is that, that seems to me so strange
Satanic birth, satans son is bord
Satan’s son is born
Satan’s son is born
Satan’s son is born
Satan’s son is born……..i was born
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