From The Darkest Deep

Demons from the darkest deep Sent by the dark shadow In order to destroy The light of the weak A dark hole is opened In the cold winterland
Opened by the dark believers Unholy forces in the blackened dark They will see the heart of Christ Ripped out and sent through the hole The hole of darkness and sorrow From the darkest deep
Comes the confined souls Whit their Ice-bound hearts The weak son of mother Mary The feeble belief of a god The son of the holy whore Fall down in inhuman pain God... in spiritual death Weakness... in the holy horde When they who believe in him Laying on the ground to rot