Can you feel us rising, from the depths of Hades we risenWe come in raging fury to slake your sorry livesnWe hate everything you stand for and all those of your kindnThere will be no room for mercy, true hate is always blindnI want to carve that ugly grin from your facenI want to see you in torment with a rusty razorbladennWe laugh at your regrets, you feeble Christian scumnIn agony you shall die for all you have becomenTo us your lives are worthless, like an insect or a plantnWe tear you inside out, in evil we enchantnnWatch the bones, the patterns they createnThey will tell you who we are, they will tell you about your fatenWatch the bones, your fortune they'll revealnTo suffer in endless darkness, the affliction it concealsnnDeath Immaculate...nnYou put your hope into the skynFor your souls salvationnI put my hope into the firenFor my souls damnationnnDeath Immaculate...