Graces of Infidel Blood

In the shadows of infidel blood
Greedy circles of religion were dethroned.
In the graces of infidel blood
My grim soul of agonies desecrates their graves.

The perverted throne
Of their sinful sun sank below the seas of semen,
The seas of blood and the seas of faith.
Their empty eyes of faith were blinded
Under the darkened graces of their god.
And their god, god they believed,
Will be forced to ascend
The evil throne of infidel beasts
By their own hands that believed him.

In the shadows of infidel blood
Greedy circles of religion were dethroned.
The bloody dawn of night
That grant the infidel sun.
And their god, god they believed,
Will be forced to ascend
The evil throne of infidel beasts
By thier own hands that believed him.