Walls of Life Ruptured - Watain

Spawn of the darkest evil divine

A creation of the holy womb

Step aside for lord Sathanas

His fist so deep within

A servant am I and in flesh am I captured

Holy flesh and holy sin

Oh, the strength it does not take

To deny life’s lying pleasure

Their wars stills my hunger

The tears in their eyes still my thirst

Yet their life’s feeds my despite

…eternally to be cursed

As it opens for me

In darkest desolation I behold

My blood runs cold through my veins

Running in vain

Lands fall behind my eyes

And humanity is bleeding

And in my hand I hold the key

To all living holy glory

…and all that is evil

The womb of life is rotten black

The seed of light dried dead

The fist of Satan deep within

Behold the cunt of life in sin

Behold the purest evil

The creation of a higher force

Lurking within all of man

Stronger than every life and lie