Travesty the way the wretched stand Upon the earth blind in their ignorance Embracing the slavery of their minds Soulless voids of being, left wandering Take this blade of Elohim
Drain the life from within these fools
Release the soul, within the flesh Saviours your name we celebrate Tortured by Deities, they hold no relevance Forlorn, they shutter at their shrines Enslaved by the weakness of their minds Their crippled prayers, have left them smothering Seize this, The hand of our God
Drain this life the burden of these fools Release the soul, from within the flash
Cleanse the soul, of their lives Cleanse the soul of impurity Sickness Unyielding pestilence Sickness infests the meek Sickness bound by deities Sickness formed by lies [verse 1]