Purified

Is this a game or wind of sorrow,
Which burnig body to the bones?
I`m in grief, I`m in horror,
So I`ll be buried under stones

I have no reason to worsip your god,
Scratching the sunrise with claws,
I`m the seed of evil in your heart

I see no difference in paradise and shit,
And those seems deviant to me,
Who proudly seek for it

I damn!Hear me, I damn you - assholes
I`ll catch you in the corridors of Hell
I`m crying my soul down,
Tears melting the poles

Between hellfire and hel`s ice
Unholy paladin of death,
Dark pagan idols awoken to rise,
Hounds are ready to chase

Twisted net of iron streets
Pouring rivers of blood
Filth and moon are ready to kiss
So it won`t shine for you,
And winds are spreading ashes down
Under destroyed heaven
And king of cross in a thorn crown
Is sodomizing maiden

In Carpathian forest, never-ending story
Of god-blessed deadly hallows
Which woken insted that is buried
By heroes of eternal Valhalla

Blind and purified by night -
Devil`s walk of infernal bride,
Hellish poison in every word,
Sin is awesome, sin is my lord,
Evil flowers grown on my grave,
Evil flowers on my road to deprave,
Can you understand holy runes
On an ancient cave?

Bloody eyes wide-opened, blaspheming thron of God
Looking glass is broken, vicious flesh is hot
Rose can not be token without touching spikes
Veins are deadly frozen, red fountains to the skies,
No dreams, we just swimming in horrorful atomic rays,
No least, we are screaming in inquisition flames
Scarlet ripper is coming, no byble can help us tonight
Evil winter is storming with vengeful cosmic scythe