1. Death of God

Nazarene dog bow to your lord
I am commander of the demon horde
Waves of destruction come spewing from me
Tremble to the force of my sorcery

Hurricane swarms, pestilent spawns
Apocalyptic catastrophic storms
Shape-shifting demons hunt humanity
Wreakers of havoc that I have set free

Feast upon flesh, crush steel and bone
A mountain of corpses for the Master's throne
Gather the wicked and kill all the rest
Rid this world of the white light, holy pest

Screams of pain fill the skies
Thousands more left to die
Machines of hate armed with death
Take to the skies against Nazareth

Nazarene, you thought you could hide from me
In the putrid bowels of society
Amongst the fucking filth of humanity
Hiding behind your lies and your hypocrisy

Spill their blood
Drench the Earth
Feed the womb
For Tiamats rebirth

Praise to Satan
With mutilation
My creation
Abomination
Tiamat
Wings of a bat
Five serpent heads
Sprouting from one back
Flesh piercing maws
Razor-sharp claws
Demonic Destroyer
Devouring all

Death of God!


2. Fire in the Hole

Burn!

Crawl from your cage on your knees, you dog
And let me feed you my hate
I'll whip your flesh until I see blood
And then you'll asphyxiate
Bound and gagged
Chained you hang
Cover you
Black and blue
Feel my whip snapping all over your skin
Transformation and submission begins
Masochist whore can not find peace within
Blood burning hot like a burning within
Burn good!

You love the pain I unleash on you
Eyes roll back in your head
You float away in a crimson mist
Not awake but not quite dead
Bound and gagged
Chained you hang
Cover you
Black and blue
Feel my whip snapping all over your skin
Transformation and submission begins
Masochist whore can not find peace within
Blood burning hot like a burning within
Burn good!

You feed my hate, feed my rage
Feed my perversions
Like gas to a flame, we explode
Mutual combustion

Submission suspension
Inversion distortion
Explosion eruption
Possession convulsion

Fire in the Hole!(2X)

(repeat 4th verse)

So when you're feeling the change within
Say: Fire in the Hole!
And all you're thinking about is sin
Say: Fire in the Hole!
Just like a snake you shed your skin
Fire in the Hole!
Show me the evil you hide within
Fire in the Hole!


3. Spornography
Scream in pain, hope to die
Welcome Death as you cry
Life for you agony
Everyday Spornography

I am pain to your flesh
I am Hell, I am Death
I am Wolf, you are food
I am King, you're the fool

(repeat 1st verse)

Cut your flesh, eat your skin
Drink your blood, blissful sin
Breaking bone, tearing limbs
Massacre Mayhem!
(repeat)

Dominus de Mundus
Rex de Terra Baphomet
Dominus de Mundus
Rex de Terra
(2X)


4. Zombie Dust

Winds!

Open hand calls forth the winds
That pull victims closer to him
Lost souls find comfort in him
Not seeing the evil he has within
She's tempting the beast with sin
Eager to die she pulls him in
Ravenous demon in him
Surgically removes her skin

And so it begins
Those whispering winds
Bekoning friends
So familiar to him
Not again!
(repeat)

A world that feels more like home
A world he yearns to make his own
The gate opens as the room fills with smoke
To cross the threshold he takes a toke
of the dust, Zombie Dust

Zombie Dust, his true lust
Changes man to incubus
As he fucks he rips and cuts
Slashes and guts
Severed head of the dead
Filled with the blood that she bled
A candle, red, upon her head
And then he said
"So it is done!"

Winds!

Through the winds, whispering
Welcoming
Vortex of lips and skulls
Seducing

So many souls, they always call
So little time to love them all
His forever, binding spell
This zombie realm their private hell

Through the winds, whispering
Welcoming
Vortex of lips and skulls
Seducing


5. God Fuck

God Fuck God Fuck God Fuck God Fuck
My God, God Fuck, God Flesh
God Sick, God Suck, God Sex
Dark God, Serpent Lord Set
My God, My name Baphomet
(repeat)

In the temple that was built by man
Commune the worshippers of Satan
Raise the chalice to the horned-god Pan
Wine mixed with blood drawn from the left hand
Drink the wine, take it in, then you'll see
Things are not just what they seem to be
Demons lurk inside of you and me
Altars of flesh is what sets them free

Vent my rage upon them
Puppets in my dungeon
Hanging from a meat hook
She shall know the God Fuck
Bleeding and cumming
Chanting the summoning
Ritual of Blasphemy
Transfer of energy

Genitals wet my skin
Folds of flesh suck me in
Thrusting hips pushing back
Fierce fingernails attack!

Believe in God Fuck
Pray to the God Fuck
Live for the God Fuck
Die for the God Fuck