Of Purest Fire - Centurian

From the hand of Evil I was sent

Destroying that where jesus went

In the name of Satan I command

Kill the priest and steal his land

Onwards the arise

Where life can be unmade

I am Of Purest Fire

Burning all what should be burned

I found the portrait of christ

Reigning in the minds of the iced

Son of the god of cancer

Never will he give you an answer

I create a Demonstorm

My will shall be in demonform

I evoke my Demondreams

Demonic so it seems

Join me, I am stronger

For all what is

Shall be no longer