Oh lasting foulness of betlehem, Hear the words of which we speak. Denying all your holy standards, In our veins flows blasphemy.
Drive the nails deeper into thy hands. Press the thorns upon thy brow. Bring blood from the wounds of thy side. Cursed nazarene! Do nothing king!
Oh infernal majesty, condemn him to the pit evermore, to suffer in perpetual anguish. Bring thy wrath upon him oh price of darkness and rend him full asunder that he may know the extent of thy anger. Call forth thy legions that they may witness what we do in thy name. Send forth thy messengers to proclaim this deep and send the christian minions staggering to their doom. Smite him anew, oh lord of light, that his angels may tremble in fear. Send crashing down the walls of heaven so that the murders of our ancestors may be avenged.
Vanish away thou fool of fools Abhorred pretender of majesty. Into the void you shall perish, For thou wert, nor shall ever, be.