Cold Skinned Ones

Out of the shadows they came
Through summoning of the dark opposition
And possession of fallen angels
To unveil the truth

Beg and crawl
As your hands cling to crucifixes
Beliefs now reduced to shit
And now it's time to get down on your knees

The spawn of reptilians
The fathers of
Our earth, brothers and sisters
This is your reality

Black flames
Pour into the streets
Unholy drink
Shared amongst the weak
There is no higher ground
Satan's blood burns like the sun
Drip down the sinner's mouth
Quench the thirst
Choking on the dust of God

Coexist
But bow before the bloodlines
Pray before this dying world
Grieves the death of her only sun

Extinguishing the light
Punish to oblivion