slaughter impuritynnfor evil hides in its depthsnnexorcise and cleanse - the crushing of satannnnnhis wrath will freeze your bloodnnburn your soul with the flames of hellnnguiding you into the storm in moments of weaknessnnnnweapon of puritynnseal my soul with the hate for my enemiesnnarm my mind with the lust to killnnnnhere lies the weaponnnthe sword that divides us from the restnnkept close in times of war - forged in the fire of vengeancennsalvation disguised as steel - with death in every strikennnnbreak the bones - rip the fleshnnof those who awoke your hatrednnblistering evil - behold this weapon of puritynnfractured corpses will be left to rotnnguilty blood will drip into a burning sea of torture