Son Of Perdition

Flee for your life
Twist the knife in his back
What have you done?
Son of perdition

Heart filled by hate
Spawn of the damned you will never seee the light
You sold your soul 30 pieces of rust
Lies in the night, defiled, holy temple betrayed
Now let the hunting, the killing begins

One act of betrayal
Prophecy unfolded now
Guilt consumes you worthless soul
To bite the hand that feeds you

You will pay
For your crime
You sold your soul

Blasphemy