Текст песни Demonic Possession - Traitor

A soul, young and pure - receptive to the dark temptations
Voices, deep and obscure - proclaiming the manifestations

The words are sliding in your brain, transmuting you insane
Whispers are drowning the cries of what's not will remain
The passage is dark, deprived of every spark
The cross inside your crotch, the cunting words you bark

The hellish nightmare has begun - as the head began to spun
Do you know what she did? - Confession of the cunting kid
Possession of the virgin child - her innocence will be defiled
Masturbation with the holy cross - Prayers can't redeem the loss

The spell can't be relieved, her soul can't be retrieved
All what's left will die, the power of Christ is a lie!
Eternal rape of the soul, under demonic control
The power of Christ is a lie, slowly you will die!

The body's rotting to the core - the priest is waiting at the door
Holy water on the skin - painful screams of evil sin

Demonic Possession

The exorcism has begun - with the downfall of the sun
Green rain of disgrace - vomit in the Christian face
The demon never will obey - straps he now tears away
In the end the priests will die - the power of Christ is a lie