Within the bounds of this worldnA legion of hate, observing it's prey.nPreaching it's word,nOffering strength to those that relate,nEngulfed in the black.nThe rage in their souls wait to attacknKilling the child.nThe son of God shall burn.nnCrucifiersnAt one with the darknDefying the words of the world.nAt one with their ragenTheir numbers increase.nAwaiting the lights judgement day,nExposing those who are opposed to the blade.nThe blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face.nScreaming their words demanding moral decaynTaken by force in darkness they find their way.nnWage the war on lifenSuffocation of those who inhabit the lightnAnd crucify the worshippers.nSo they may die the same as their GodnTheir screams in vain ring in my ears.nCaressing my soul with their fears;nDevourment consuming the blood.nTheir bodies are left for their God.nnIncinerate the enemy's flesh,nMelted away by the burning force of the ragenWhich we possess.nGrowing inside the hatred, disgust and detestnTo be released on those who opposenResist or try to defeat.nThe quest were onnThe strength of our numbers.nCompletely devouring allnDefying the light.nBurning insidenNo escaping the darknDestiny calls.nExposing those who are opposed to the blade,nThe blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face.nScreaming their words demanding moral decay,nTaken by force in darkness they find their way.