Songtexte: Slayer. Christ Illusion. Supremist.

Crushing all your worthless goals
I define control
Your pain's my fucking ecstasy
So putrid is my world of tyranny

Accentuate your desperation
Flesh from bone, I'll rip and tear
I hate the fact
That we breathe the same air

Helpless, as I dominate
I won't celebrate
Until you've all been crucified
I can not rest 'til everyone has died

I can't stand the victim in you
Infecting everything that I do

I will eradicate
Obliterate, depopulate
Divine, atrocious suffering
Cleansation of the weak, supremacy

Pissing on your faith
Incinerate God's whore
Perpetual is my reign
I will eat your soul

Must maintain control of the weak

Must maintain control of the weak
Must contain the minds of the free
Must maintain control of the weak
Must contain the minds of the free
Must maintain control of the weak