Jubilate Deo (o Be Joyful In The Lord) Lyrics - Singles - Deathspell Omega

From the Thirteen Apostles men 

Pregnant nymphets hast they become 

Defiled with divine faeces; 

Despicable rot, tortured flesh 

Those eyes have witnessed. 

Organic procreation, mind-intromission; 

there comes the salvation 

Pubescent vaginas obstructed with the redeemer's holy essence 

Humanity reduced to its supreme worthlessness; 

Children under His will, Ethic fulfilled 

Those eyes were deceived. 

Little children, praise the Lord, 

Praise ye the Lord! 

This is the day which He hath made; 

all will rejoice and be glad in it 

Born with the ability of begetting 

Only but One gift were she granted 

To excrete a new humanity unwanted 

Reluctantly she - woman - loves the god of a creation within 

Those eyes have binned. 

Praise the Lord in His benevolence 

For the disadvantage and their simplicity 

Rape, incest, and insouciance 

Of a magnificent power if unforeseen despondency 

Those eyes lied zealously 

Praise Him for His blessed act, 

Praise ye the Lord! 

This is the day which He hath made; 

all will rejoice and be glad in it 

Innocence sacrificed and heaven denied 

Iniquity divine - no repentance - over mankind 

Mind-raped, self-devoured, empty god-eyed 

Transgression coercive, Redemption never to be found 

Those eyes were blind 

Under the altar of cannibalism 

Man hast (thou) confessed the spiritual schism 

And without pride mourned the loss of freedom, 

Our blessed Lord have condemned you to martyrdom 

Those eyes saw wisdom 

Praise the Lord, for He is glorious; 

Praise ye the Lord! 

This is the day which He hath made; 

all will rejoice and be glad in it 

Inter spem et metum 

Inter spem et metum 

Inter spem et metum 

Inter spem et metum 

Inter spem et metum 

Inter spem et metum 

Let everything that hath breath praise the Lord, 

praise ye the Lord.