Hellhammer

In the days of Armageddon, starved souls, greedy bodies
Ready to punish, ready to kill
Sword by sword they stand
Strike on strike, faith is dead
Gog and Magog on Nergal's left hand
See the rust gnaws on Michael's mystic sword
Frozen's the lightning in Jehova's hand
Angels it rains from the sky
Extinct planets, pale meteors
Captive of sins, slayed by the word
Born in fire, a plundering horde
Revelations...
Picked angels fall into emptiness
Inverted crosses, damned saints
A dead priest can't celebrate a mass