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