Текст песни Carrion Vael - Wings of Deliverance

Believe in me, follow me to hell
Now drink

Door to door, do you want to save the whore?
Your bastardized sons that you adore?
You can be the disease
Stand against the world and watch the powers that be deplete
Endure with me, within the wings of deliverance
The profit, the people, oh the sin
Wash it all away with the blood of the innocent

Nine hundred thirteen lives
Ritualistic suicide
Nine hundred thirteen lives
Ritualistic suicide
I was chosen by god

You will not breathe like my father before me
You will plead to wheeze
Hung on the cross
A river of death yet to be blessed
With the son
With the savior, just follow my sermon
Your reward on this earth shall be found
Mother devine

Move your soul
This jealous world will never understand the path that you've chosen
To be with me
I am the only father that you'll need
So give to me, and work for me
Suffer to the end and die in glee
Oh my sweet angel, come to me

Nine hundred thirteen lives
Ritualistic suicide
Nine hundred thirteen lives
Ritualistic suicide
I was chosen by god
Ultimate betrayal, no one leaves this world alone
I am the martyr, so bow to your father
The sins of this world we leave all adultered
Grooming your death, I'm the god you must follow
Into the dark, now drink of the water
All of your pain, self-righteous and vain
They've come for your life but find death instead
The children, the women, don't be so sadistic
This world is all over and now we must give in

Twenty seven years I served you
And you sons of bitches have the nerve to
Question this death
Whip, whip, whip the trash
Who fears this test
Weak, disgraceful, amiss from all the shame you
You bring the rest
Kill every motherfucker in this place

Nine hundred thirteen lives
Ritualistic suicide
Nine hundred thirteen lives
Ritualistic suicide
I was chosen by god