Smite the Impure Lyrics

Branded in the very being
For eternity
An oath where death
Is the measurement for worthy
Whisper the creed
In the ear of the newborn
Unleash the hate
Under the crooked swords

Name of a false god
Crushing the infidels
Their only purpose is destruction imminent
Like the bearer of the trident
Raising the flames of hell

Believe and violate
those who do not
Divine warfare
Spill the heretic blood
Smite the impure
with wrathful piety
Everything justified
as an act for the deity

Who you bow down,
they deny
Not a shred of sanity
or peace in their minds
Not a heathen priest left alive
Not a man, woman nor a child
Their god the executioner
They, his guillotine
Stomping symbols into dust
Burning shrines pristine
Only death will redeem

Consuming, conquering
Leading a trail of blood
Praising idiocy
In the name of god

Believe and violate
those who do not
Divine warfare
Spill the heretic blood
Smite the impure
with wrathful piety
Everything justified
as an act for the deity