There's a stench of death and terror in the air

It sweeps across the land

The men of god are trembling with fear

As evil takes command



The hater of the holy, he bears the Devils mark

At one with the night, at one with the dark



Priestkiller

He's the enemy of god

Priestkiller



The night unfolds and the moon is on the rise

There is no turning back

Everywhere you can hear the holy cries

As evil attack



The hater of the holy, filled with Satan's wrath

He'll spit on the cross as he walks the Devil's path



Priestkiller

He's the enemy of god

Priestkiller