Demonical - The Order Lyrics
I pervert the essence of graceThrough the rituals of antichristThe sacred flesh I vomitThe sacred blood I must detestGlowing scars of the crownStigmata marks the favor nowWorn with contemptMy horns flow from the scarsAs we formA voice to sing the oldest songOf the wound,Of the rise,Of the orderA chant to celebrateThe flesh and the becomingAs the son of the order ascendsBorn of the wretched, all entwinedSuffering bodies, suffering minds,Flesh of contempt come forth,New salvation's spawnedThe new womb breeding antichristShall tear asunder the sanctifiedGiving birth to a new heavenThis child shall bearThe devil's markA voice to sing the oldest songOf the wound,Of the rise,Of the orderA chant to celebrateThe flesh and the becomingAs the son of the order ascendsSufferingBehold the fall of the blades once againThe black orderThe prayer ripped openGiving birth to a corrupt heartDominance!The black orderA voice to sing the oldest songOf the wound,Of the rise,Of the orderA chant to celebrateThe flesh and the becomingAs the son of the order ascends
