A soul, young and pure
Receptive to the dark temptations
Voices, deep and obscure
Proclaiming the manifestations
The words are sliding in your brain
Transmuting you insane
Whispers are drowning the cries of what's not will remain
The passage is dark, deprived of every spark
The cross inside your crotch
The cunting words you bark
The hellish nightmare has begun
As the head began to spun
Do you know what she did?
Confession of the cunting kid
Possession of the virgin child
Her innocence will be defiled
Masturbation with the holy cross
Prayers can't redeem the loss
The spell can't be relieved
Her soul can't be retrieved
All what's left will die
The power of christ is a lie
Eternal rape of the soul
Under demonic control
The power of christ is a lie
Slowly you will die
The body's rotting to the core
The priest is waiting at the door
Holy water on the skin
Painful screams of evil sin
Demonic Possession
Demonic Possession
The exorcism has begun
With the downfall of the sun
Green rain of disgrace
Vomit in the christian face
The demon never will obey
Straps he now tears away
In the end the priests will die
The power of christ is a lie
Demonic Possession
Demonic Possession
Eternal rape of the soul
Under demonic control
The power of christ is a lie
Slowly you will die
You will die
The power of christ is a lie
