Engender the Goat - Horned

Don’t reject the Devil trying to devastate your womb

And let the Apocalypse birth through real pain

There will not be an immaculate conception

While the sheets made of grass are painted with blood

You should forget any notion of pleasure

And hear the sound of tearing you apart

Even your god can’t stop this unholy rape

And you will remember the pain

When you will bear the infernal fiend

And the horns will come out first

And the first scream will be a bleat

Covered by yours

Welcome the Goat of Degradation

Fairytales are for children, lullabies for cunts

Trust the evil, this is the true anthem

Trust the evil / Hail the Goat