My sword was lifted,
As the first one came
So delightful - so splendid to rape
I cut her wide open,
Tore her heart
My eyes they glimpsed,
This was blackened art
Riding forth, killing God
I'm in battle with angels
Riding forth, killing God
I shall never surrender
With my spear I killed the second
And father God mourned as hell
I watched him through
The black diamond
These pestilent disciples
Never had a chance
The last one came forth
But she truly was a fallen one
She came to join my dark horde
The bride of mine she was to become