Violent Sin

This is the final hour.
When fighting is the only guarantee.
Creating disaster, blinded by hate.
There's nothing else to see.
A tormented desire to take a rusty knife,
until putrid stench is all that remains of your life.

Violence is calling so cover your ears, or you'll meet your
greatest fears.
Stand your ground or i'll break your chin.
VIOLENT SIN.

Destroy the false.
Behead our enemy and tear down the walls.
Grasping for air, their last breath set free.
Death is the key.
The original sin revised.
No trendies survive.
Spitting at christ.
Raise your fists,
It's time to thrive.

The ultimate sinner, our master
and guide into Hell.
For Satan we fight.
And praise him with sin tonight.