Determination Damnation - Wolfchant

Regret you sinners

Pay indulgences to

Fend Lucifer when he

Whets his trident for you

Up to the pyre

Your excuses are a mess

Witchery is proven

Your heart full of blackness

Die, you heathens!

Or convert to the Lord

Agony you’ll feel of the

Most horrible sort

Carnal desires

Are vicious and false

Pray and work until

Your own funerals

Dance, god chosen people

To our bidding your whole life

And as long as you twist

We sow the strife

Words of venom

Words of sanctimoniousness

Delightful masked corruptness

Determined — supposed to be

Damnation — never free

Betrayed eyes can never see

Determined — supposed to be

Damnation — pray for eternity

You’ll never be free

Deus lo vult believe what we say

Deus lo vult to prevent affray

Deus lo vult hang heretics high

Deus lo vult salvation is nigh

Saddle your horses

Brave crusaders of God

Redemption will befall you

It was the Lord who prod

Devilish science abhorrent lies

Believe in it and we will bruise you like flies

History of creation

Is the absolute

As well as redemption

When you creep as our brute

Believe that you’re free

As long as you toe the line

You do the work

And we drink the wine