The Faces of Angels Lyrics

Sigils carved into my flesh

Occultic glyphs mark every inch of my twisted visage

A hellish being, consumed by pain

But given glorious purpose by the lord of lies

Spiritual warfare, assault on heaven

Purge the dogma of generations

Lift up the Satanist

Tears stream down the faces of angels

Mutilated for my master

Welcome agony, worth sacrifice

Mental bondage, torturous servitude

Willing slavery manifested upon my physical form

Through torment I gain strength

To hurl against the righteous

The evil in my soul

Brings tears to the faces of angels

Through torment I gain strength

To hurl against the righteous

The evil in my soul

Brings tears to the faces of angels

Mutilated, sacred canvas

Living blasphemy, human tapestry

Marked by Lucifer, unholy warrior

A display of violence that will rain his judgement on the weak

Through torment I gain strength

To hurl against the righteous

The evil in my soul

Brings tears to the faces of angels

Mutilated for my saviour

Break my body for your glory

I spurn the lamb of God, I will not praise his name

I'll find my inner strength through the worship of my one true master

Through torment I gain strength

To hurl against the righteous

The evil in my soul

Brings tears to the faces of angels

Through torment I gain strength

To hurl against the righteous

The evil in my soul

Brings tears to the faces of angels