Dyscarnate To End All Flesh Before Me
I am the flail of God
The sickness in me they admire
I speak, hear no blasphemy
I'd strike the sun if I desired
Follow me to the Elysian Fields
Where men are made martyrs by the order of my seal
Our flame forever bright, no fire here extinguished
We the divine! We the distinguished!
I soar like an eagle
These dogs have never fled before such evil
I stand before white, red and black
We are the wolves and we'll tear the flesh right from your back
Stand with me before the gods of old
Proclaim my word across this world
These worthless rats, this plague that I shall smite
Mark my words, we'll hammer them down with all our might
Break the walls, storm the gate
I am Rapture Incarnate
I am Rapture! (I am Rapture!)
Do you hear the word of God?
Loose your bows and draw your swords
Draw your swords! (Draw your swords!)
Your eyes are wide and white, what a sight to behold
You are crippled, blue and cold
Your mouth is in the dirt, leaving a bitter taste
Your body decomposes, I'm nourished by your waste
Blasphemer
Foul deceit runs through their teeth and rots beneath
Redeemer
Strain to drain the vein I taste to take the pain (the pain) away
See me reign