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[Bridge 1]
Lucifer, Our master
Beelzebub, the creator
Hail the King of Babelon
The day has come to release
Bleeding down to his knees
"Crucify the false profit" they screamed
Throwing great rocks at the fiend
Lucifer, the day of reckoning
The Christ nailed to his dream
Chants heard from the ground
God sees his son on the mound
[bridge 2]
Won, Son of the Morning Star
Victory for Abaddon
Lust for the Asmodeus
[chorus]
Oh, how the sight was beautiful
Oh, what power had fallen
Now, he shall feel great fear
Now, cursed to never awaken
Driven to a crucifix, he tries
They all watch as he dies
Demons dance around his feet
His match, the Christ will meet
His head hangs down from high
The leppars and beggars now cry
They will all meet fate now
To Old Scratch, they will bow
[bridge 3]
Satanas, now have your way
Behemoth, tromentor of days
Belial, no longer the worthless
[chorus 2]
Cry, mother of whores, Miss Mary
Cry, Mother of Christ, this Mary
Hell has taken your lying son
He will now burn as one
Sent down to hell once he parts
Made servent of darkened hearts
No excaping the fate now sealed
Son of God, Lucifer now wield
To break the basard to his knees
Snaps his whip when he flees
Strapped to the walls to torment
Christ will feel powers dement
[bridge 4]
Leviathan, wrapped so tight
Belphegor, deals made to death
Marchosias, commands them to rise
[chorus 3]
Christ, you fallen king
Feel what you have made
You gloated of your ways
To hell, you are paid
[Bridge 1]
Lucifer, Our master
Beelzebub, the creator
Hail the King of Babelon
The day has come to release
Bleeding down to his knees
"Crucify the false profit" they screamed
Throwing great rocks at the fiend
Lucifer, the day of reckoning
The Christ nailed to his dream
Chants heard from the ground
God sees his son on the mound
[bridge 2]
Won, Son of the Morning Star
Victory for Abaddon
Lust for the Asmodeus
[chorus]
Oh, how the sight was beautiful
Oh, what power had fallen
Now, he shall feel great fear
Now, cursed to never awaken
Driven to a crucifix, he tries
They all watch as he dies
Demons dance around his feet
His match, the Christ will meet
His head hangs down from high
The leppars and beggars now cry
They will all meet fate now
To Old Scratch, they will bow
[bridge 3]
Satanas, now have your way
Behemoth, tromentor of days
Belial, no longer the worthless
[chorus 2]
Cry, mother of whores, Miss Mary
Cry, Mother of Christ, this Mary
Hell has taken your lying son
He will now burn as one
Sent down to hell once he parts
Made servent of darkened hearts
No excaping the fate now sealed
Son of God, Lucifer now wield
To break the basard to his knees
Snaps his whip when he flees
Strapped to the walls to torment
Christ will feel powers dement
[bridge 4]
Leviathan, wrapped so tight
Belphegor, deals made to death
Marchosias, commands them to rise
[chorus 3]
Christ, you fallen king
Feel what you have made
You gloated of your ways
To hell, you are paid
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