Stigmata Lyrics – Nitheful
Singer: Nitheful
Title: Stigmata
Long yee forgotten, unsoiled son
I oppose all his worth. I, thy forgotten one
The infant remains the cradle of the enslaved
His followers will never be saved
God knows I am the true prophet
The prophet of ye father and the eradication of the lamb
I shall stand
For thou of the b#stard god
Christ, the pawn of the flesh
The son of the wealthy holy mess
Christ the one, shall not remember
The bleaknеss of thy Demonic Decembеr
I, Satanas, the one who slit his throat
And decapitated his head
I, the fallen rebel will make sure thine creator is dead
I can’t wait to drown all his followers in dread
Creator’s hand. Hah! I smite ye unto the words of the pitiful pawn
This is the work of the rebel’s horns of ye fiery dawn
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You know the truth. We are all our own gods
I want the blood of God to rain. As the lake of fire reaches unto holy skies the silver city burns into ashes. My palace shall rise
Infest your humanity. I am the shepherd of the damned. Now bow to me your fallen king! Enter the lichens ring, why have you forsaken me?
Now you shall die alone. Wasted your time with hope
I the king of hell, from deep within. Your soul punished by my hand for thy sin
“Hear our declaration as we nail your worthless prophet to the f#cking inverted cross”
Jesus, the worthless
We are thine own gods
LaVeyan ascension
We are our own gods
Enhanced satanic emancipation
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