Unholy Hate Gore

We are the ones that you fear
We fucking kill everything in our path
Hate runs pure through our veins
Blood, death and gore is what we crave
Unholy Hate Gore
Twisting and turning the knife deep inside the heart of Christ
Unholy Hate Gore
With the blood of the weak we masturbate
Kill
Death to all who oppose
Our legion's strong with hate
We cannot be stopped
Purified through gore
Your God is re-hung on his fucking cross
Christians run and hide
But we'll find you
Compassion is lost
Abandon all hope
Evil is here
Cruel and pitiless we will appear
Gouging your flesh
Dissect your soul
The chapters your bible never told
We sever your head
Then fuck your neck
Rip out the eyes from your disconnected skull
Bathing in blood
Pure ecstasy
Lifeless and butchered your body rots
Feel our hatred
Witness the gore
Jesus grasps for life
Inhaling his final breath
Dead on his cross again
A hollow shell of a man
Bleed mother fucker
Your religion is dead
Unholy Hate Gore
Ramming my fist down your throat and pulling your spine out your mouth
Unholy Hate Gore
Rip your face right off your head
Beaten, broken down
Nothing left of you
Weakness, mortal man
Hatred fills the land
Fuck you
Fuck you all
You weak Mother Fuckers!