Christhammer Lyrics - Angel Corpse

The dream pervades mysterious and lewd 

I am One of Many offered unto thee 

Bearing proud the brand of sacreligion 

Sacrificed not in vain to Azazael 

Cast down from the Heavens yet never Fallen 

He - whom gods hath scorned 

Eden's imbecile perimeter ruptured 

I am of the Shining One 

Whip merciless their flesh 

Goad with firebrands 

Trumpet the advent of the bloodspray 

Enraptured by torment and flames 

Broken on the rack crush the cult of Nazarene 

My cup runneth over... 

Each Nazarene I kill 

Is one thorn more 

In the crown of their false saviour 

A king foresworn in a halo of flies 

Prostrate disciples of derisive subjection 

Their spirits exude deification of defeat 

A talisman profane - vile birthright borne 

Enslaving vigour as if nailed to a cross 

Scoff at this inheritance of wretchedness 

The Daimons erect shatter shackles of deceit 

Sons of Vengeance consecrate burning ways 

Wolves no longer in the guise of the weak 

Gammadion upon our shields 

The Conquerors draw nigh 

Pentagrammaton - ashes to dust 

Unbridled conflagrations purify 

Christhammer 

Swoon - poison souls procured 

Acknowledge the rot of divinity 

The dream pervades mysterious and lewd 

I am One of Many offered unto thee 

Bearing proud the brand of sacreligion 

Sacrificed not in vain to Azazael 

Cast aside despair in chaos consecrate 

For visions become truth in wakefullness 

The seeming sorrows that mark my face 

With head held high are tears of joy 

I am the spear in the wound of christ