[Lyrics by Bard Faust]
Hold to the major stance
misled people will be given
no chance
food for vultures, prey for wolves
shattered and ripe, hear their calls
Containment of inferno, night of sword
a gallows in function, all for your lord
jesus is dead, killed by my will
a grip that by all means was
created to kill
Black current trinity
naturalistic satanic consistency
no liberation for the holy man
there is no such thing as a
praised land
Channeling of equent hate
ultimately opposed at any rate
god-given confinement is due
it will surely kill you and
your breed too
| 1 | Rescued By Oblivion |
| 2 | Satanic Utopia |
| 3 | Cauterizing The Wounds Of Christ |
| 4 | Ceremony In Flames |
| 5 | Chosen Below |
| 6 | The Downfall Of Pity |
| 7 | The Exquisite Taste Of Selfishness |