Morbid Antichrist کے بول

So I yearn, as a glorious zealot below So I learn, from persistence of indoctrination So I burn the dregs and unleash the fire in rage Slow I burn Assault on his legions forever depraved Die Die Morbid antichrist In the grip of a psychotic wreck The tyranny your gods enrage Vision alter, death abides Satanic reign embraced Gruelling torture Death's empire Morbid antichrist Degenerating, profanity inflating Regurgitating It's time to reach to other side Heart amputated Beguiled You take the morbid rites So I spurn the predatory heavens above So I serve only the beast inside and all the suffering Slow I burn the frail and unleash the fire in rage Slow they burn The sons of all darkness forever will be made