To the angelic, seven can see through
Relic illadelphia, right words of power
Him who was holy, who holds the key
That opens, no one can seal it
Sick ven-a-nicious, sound of seven trumpets
Those, synagogs of satan
will fall down at my feet, knowing not to waken

I'm comin' soon for them, Elohim's the New Jerusalem
Puttin', millennium, quintisential christians
Two, shall be revealed, by the seven cathedral seal
As above soap elope a whole David Shill
Eli Eli lema sabachthani
Those who defame me, shall keep open my wounds
No liars, allowed in the school of Mogoon

[Verse 2]
Seven plagues of the seven angels
Seven emcee's get strangled by the seven holiest triangles
Eye of magnum, plexy glass beams that see through
Sons of Evil, like Ronnie Knievel
I believe you, of the lamb, prepare for the verbal slaughter
Save your breath, like you was under water
I am torture, like the fear of internationalism
Nazi eugenics and economic rationalism
I am the ming, born on to the scourge
And I am the being, bringin' holy wars