Ten Horns Arise Birth of the Antichrist Eternal opposer in the flesh Threescore six (burned) in my chest, Pour the whine of thy limbs O Scarlet concubine The final victory will be thine A god of war and revenge Comes to settle the scores Shores will be washed in blood, The blood of the saints to be spilled Their pious heads cut off In defiance to be thrown away Ten...Horns...Rise!...Ten...Horns...Rise! The horns rising Ten horned beast arise, Volcanic eruption of all sin Seven heads they scream out hell In eternal lust Morbid abomination once bred in The waste of Sodom Now finally unleashed From the shackles of the dog Bow (your head) to the seven crowns In awe of its magnificence Revering the majestic splendour Of indulgent revelry All foulness cast into the desert Is bound to return The apocalypse has begun And the demiurg will succumb Ten...Horns...Rise!...Ten...Horns...Rise! Ten horns rising! Black chaos spewing forth The second coming is now The heavens coming down Lycanthropic Antichrist Infernal destroyer of gods Consumes the lysergic bride Black bitch of darkness Furious riding whore Mounts the beast with horns Lycanthropic Antichrist Baptism in lunar blood, The god of eternal war I tear out the eyes of Jesus As he hangs upon the cross I blind the face of Mohammed And throw his body to the boards, My claws rip to shreds The believers of all feeble creeds I spit on your holy books And your priest hangs from the trees This is the twilight of your idols, Spiritual genocide In crowleyite excess I consume Strange drugs and wine The awakening of the anarch, Expression in terror and steel I rush with surging strength Into the torrent of wills Lycanthropic Antichrist Baptism in lunar blood The god of eternal war Ten...Horns...Rise!...Ten...Horns...Rise! Ten horns rising!
