Testo di Purifying

My soul is amused As I spit on you Worshippers of weakness You're poison to my mind My soul is amused As I cut through this mortal shell Entrusted to me by the god of lies I laugh in his face The blade runs again, through mortal veins It's been sharp for centuries - cannot rust My body shivers in pain As my blood is pulsing out of my veins My soul, frozen to sluggishness Now it can act freely There's only one problem left (my veins hold holiness) Purify them and let my soul fly free It's freezing my soul Now it will only freeze the ground It incarnates the snow of eternal winter As I'm purified from mortification I see the true light Death of mortal shells Gathering of fallen angels My soul is amused