The Taking of the Immortal Seeder

The taking of the immortal seeder
Due to the death of two bastard things
Satan, washed with blood
His kingdom he would take

Now incantated, with his people
More than ever before, his conquest
Will arrive, a huge, Christian exilium
Will arrive, a huge, Christian exilium
Would be desolated in red abyss and a big pit

And the rest of us a big army
Of the immortal seeder the kingdom he would take
Of the immortal seeder the kingdom he would take
Time to rest, lie and celebrate
Time to rest, lie and celebrate
The taking of the immortal seeder