Burning In Damnation Fires - Teitanblood

Our virtue comes from the hairy lairs of Sodom.

And our grace from the moist

dens of Gomorrah.

The joy of the godless lasts but a moment, the mirth of the

wicked is forever

The boiling of our veins… with vile mercury, with spit and poison of cobras,

glorifies our impenitent sins.

Our jealous hearts are too lazy to be opened.

To our joy, we are a backwards generation

For we are corrupt and certainly his children

Calamities shall be reaped and wasting famine against us, consuming pestilence

and deadly plague;

glistening waves of ravenous lice, black tidal currents

crawling over us;

running insects curdled in blood, the blades that will make

us childless

One sting for each sin, each carries the sin of the other.

One sting for each

sin, mankind’s sins recorded on single skin… and you will wear mine too.

A new altar is built for my new gods: Icons of blood, and a new cross from the

arms of Christ

In our homes terror will reign, our life will be severed in half seven times

over, as our sins deserve, our afflictions will be multiplied.

The Lord’s wrath

stands amongst us like a mute raging monument, existence will be meaningless,

the will be no future for us

No rains in heaven to wash out our sins, no hells below to purify our unclean

flesh.

No curses enough to bless the wicked!

Don’t be afraid of those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul.

Rather, be afraid of the One who can destroy both soul and body

Come!

My cursed ones, possess you the kingdom prepared for you from the

foundation of the world…

Come!

My blessed ones into everlasting fire, which was prepared for the Devil

and His angels, and praise the Lord

Such is the fate for the judged… burning in damnation fires!

All the temples of the known religions fell like sand, and vapour filled the

air, for the seas were burned away…

And lava spilled forth equally across the surface of land, and mountains were

engulfed into the red scorching depths beneath

But the cowardly, the unbelieving, the vile, the murderers, the sexually

immoral, those who practice magic arts, the idolaters, and all liars — they

will be consigned to the fiery lake of burning sulfur.

This is the second death

Reaching ever higher, the flames sing as thunder and the black world is lit up

by our burning desires