I say unto thy lord, I have sworn and will not repent,
that thy scepter shalt break in trinity.
By the darkened morningstar shalt thou be burnt away.
Receive his face as servants with thy unholy heart.

I shall not die but live –
and I shall tell of the deeds of the throats increasing – graceness.
I shall not die but live –
To insult thy trembling righteous holy canon.
I shall not die but live –
Hear! I have spoken and I have confessed my heretic soul.

Those that trust in the light as sure as the mountains stand
and as sure as sthe sun rises. All shall have their
tongues cut, their canon shall not be spoken. We make them
drink the wine of our, we give them our sign of fear
- holy and terrible is his name.

I shall not die but live –
and I shall tell of the deeds of the throats increasing – graceness.
I shall not die but live –
To insult thy trembling righteous holy canon.
I shall not die but live –
Hear ! I have spoken and I have confessed my heretic soul.

The holy trinity falls into a simple ruin...