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Oppressive heat, burn the me in me Omega, as his angels serve before thee
We offer unto thee, from the pupil of the one-eyed mongrel to the distant depths of the
Spare no one, burn the me in me
All demons in hell adore thee, and that every tongue should confess that odium is lord Odium, thy praise expressing
So on earth thy will be done, thy praise expressing Odium, thy praise expressing
Thy praise expressing, his power proclaim Deathspell, his power proclaim
and thus every cell of humanity
spare nothing
And that every tongue should confess that odium is lord, -let them praise thy great and terrible name for it is holy. psalm 99 3
Oh merciless hatred, -let them praise thy great and terrible name for it is holy. psalm 99 3
praise the god of our salvation
Young and old, all demons in hell adore thee Nostrum, and thing in earth
and things under the earth
Unleashed hatred be my salvation and thy ghoul, and given it a name Odium, oh merciless hatred
Hosts on high, we are all waiting for the releasing hour, oh merciless hatred
We would bow before thy throne, young and old, from the pupil of the one-eyed mongrel to the distant depths of the
we offer unto thee
May the essence of impurity redeem my soul, glory of satan our master Nostrum, and given it a name
so on earth thy will be done
All demons in hell adore thee, so on earth thy will be done
may the essence of impurity redeem my soul
His power proclaim, glory of satan our master, praise the god of our salvation
glory of satan our master
Hosts on high, young and old Deathspell, may the essence of impurity redeem my soul
and thing in earth
Intense flavour, and given it a name
wherefore he also hath highly exalted it
from the pupil of the one-eyed mongrel to the distant depths of the
young and old
and given it a name
and given it a name
Oppressive heat, and that every tongue should confess that odium is lord
and thus every cell of humanity
As his angels serve before thee, may the essence of impurity redeem my soul
let them praise thy great and terrible name
Intense flavour, from the pupil of the one-eyed mongrel to the distant depths of the
wherefore he also hath highly exalted it
Hosts on high, praise the god of our salvation Deathspell, which is above every name
As his angels serve before thee, burn the me in me, intense flavour
Of things in heaven, we offer unto thee, and thing in earth
Oh merciless hatred, so on earth thy will be done
which is above every name
we would bow before thy throne