For Sins of the pigs Lyrics

Its Devils work while purest son was stretched on the wood of torment
Its Devils will while hightest king was pierced for sins of the pigs
Its Devils will the one with the spear was hailed like a Saint
Its Devils will the name of the one was treasured and kept as a holy
Its Devils will the scent of the foul blood has been sensed through mists of the time
Life of filth I know your dreams of revenge
And the strength of your anger
Hails of fire in your words they weighted silence drown
Divine surrender
In weighted silence drown
From high watch in tears
Away our breaths flow
To inhale the sand
Come forth to cleanse us
Unending darkness
Crown to serpent