Heathen - A Night In Texas

You dare stand before me

Samael, filthy heathen

I have come to spill your blood

And stop your reign of terror my dark lord

I’ll gaze you in your sadist eyes and punish you for your crimes

Satan, did the father not tell you the price of authority?

I am certain the extent of the power I possess

The burning desire that is my being, the feeling of unrest

The gripping darkness will take hold, my servant

The longer you stare into my soul

I, equipped

This sword of vengeance for my enemy

Butchering the seed of justice in his resting place

Pray to me or perish

Just like them you will tremble at the sight

When I stand tall you will fall to your knees

Panic will set in and the fight in you will cease

When my corruption calls you will bow your head in defeat

And find a sense of calm in the endless screams

Fragments of my soul change as you speak to me

Infecting my very being, burning all who speak my name

Now I see, evil prevails over God’s purity

I am the new lord of life

And now you will repeat after me

I, equipped

This sword of vengeance for my enemy

Butchering the seed of justice in his resting place

Looking upon such a sight to see

The subservient monkeys now lay prone at my feet

In worship of me