Engineering the Antichrist Songtext
von Thy Art Is Murder

Darkened Clouds approach the grounds where the innocent victims await the outcome that could never be forseen
They come from beneath earth, they come to block out the sun, there will be no redemption, their blood spilled for Satan
I share the same addiction to the beast that I can taste, cannibals they′ve become
Infect the population with a plague that would last for a thousand years
Apocalyptic massacre, piles of burning bodies lie at the side of the streets
As your bowels give way, your final breath will beg for forgiveness
I see the end is near, the streets awash with blood
They're all dead in the end, no one to be spared No one to be spared, evil, your faith will be your weakness
Slit their throats
Drain their blood
Nothings left
Look what I′ve done
The gates have opened, my reigns begun
This is my church
My kingdom!