Chalice Of Fire, Heed My Summons For War

Defiling False Preachers An Affliction Of Gore

Choke The Vapid Words Of Their Credulous Lore

So They Shall Reap The Fruit Of Day No More

Ancient Gods Your Will Be Undone

Dominions Fall

Withered Forever Gone

Silence Shed Upon Religious Crimes

Victims Tortured In The Beloved Name Of Christ

Martyrdom Granted To Those Who Abstain

Sanctifying The Ones Who Have Died In Pain

The Lesser Ones

With Vengeance I Will Strike

Their Deftness

Shall Appease My Apetite