Incarnation of infernal malice
Soaked with wincing life
Far beyond the boundaries
Of phantasmagoric rage
Deep into the reeling suction
Insane eruptions of destruction
Twisting dissociation
Into the radical void
Ascending cataclysm
Of divine delight
Spawn of the underworld
Seeds from the sepulchre
Time is extinct
In the seas of the unreal
Where limitless oblivion
Floats in me eternally
O Legions of voracity
Proceed on thy way
To shores yet undreamed
To reign with thy will
By the black altar of Tsathogguah
And the leathery wings of h
Stone Cold Killers
Think about the sorrow
You brought
Think of all the horror
You made
Lying to a world
That you wrought
Dying for the world - oh
That you made
What'd you get for
Souls that you bought
The bloody dead in the trades
Don't never blame
The souls that you lost - on
The whores of Babylon
That you laid
Johnny get your guns
You'll need all those prophets you pay
Oh yeah Johnny get your guns
I've come to kill the god that you made
Im gonna murder supeman
Murder superman
Stone cold killer's what I am
Your widowmaking ones come
You can't hide
I'm gonna murder superman
Murder superman
I got a heart breaker in my hands
Yeah here I come
Oh - You're gonna die
Your lying messiah you know isn't real
How will you die fo the one that you kneel
Better get your guns
I'm gonna kill your god
My God will kill your god