Antichristian Spirit

Between ruins, total desolation
Attack the cross, attack the church, reduce it to nothing
Possessed by fury, forming a great alliance
For the ideal of blood and destruction

Making the cowardness, it's weapon
This false doctrine that make to us a regression
Wearing a mask of shame
The mask that hide marks

The Antichristian Spirit
Fed by the infernal flame
Sickly minds that break the peace
Creating the emperial desaster

We proclaim war
Between the disturbed rays
The excitement of seing blood, and more blood
Before our feet
To toast our conquest