The Unrepenting Son Lyrics

Save all your children, disown but one.
The blessed by horns, the unrepenting son:
he sinned of pride, of gazing high and stare into the saviour's eye.
He raised his staff with tears of rage
and swore the eight paths of the mage.
Hail denigration of the clean, sanctification of sin;
a fist for every other cheek, a well of flowing lust,
the scar into the heavens, the iconoclast.
Hail the enemy of human salvation, unborn and undead; supreme
obliteration.
The stone and the gallows will be his communion, blood and sand will be
his resting place.
For none have seen the light of perdition! For none walking the earth have seized him!
Save all your children, disown but man himself.
Cantus firmus: Ave Satana.