SLAYER '84 Haunting the chapel Chemical warfare Frantic minds are terrified Life lies in a grave Silent death rides high above On the winds of revelation Multi-death from chemicals Arrogance as won Annihilation must be swift Destroy without destruction Gods of the throne must be watching from hell Awaiting the mass genocide Soldiers defeated by death Bodies lie dormant to life Rising new souls on the land where they fell Demons not ready to die Nothing to see where the sleeping souls lie Chemical warfare Artificial peace Line up in a death row Generals in their slow defeat Diminish from this hell Banished from the dying world The lords of hell awaits Dogs of war are helpless play To immortality Liquidate The torture kill the troops that try to fight Terminate Human pesticide bring days of doom Must falls the deadly gas that brings them to their knees Sacrifice Steal the soul and send his corpse to hell Mummified regions lying in dust Fall victim to this game Petrified corpses bathing in rust Taken without being blamed Falsified spirits father they fall Soon they will join us in hell See the sky burning the gates are ablaze Satan waits eager to merge Captor of sin Harlots of hell spread your wings As i penetrate your soul Fell the fire shoot through your body As i sleep into your throne Cast aside, do as you will I care not how as you plead Satan's child now stalks the earth Born from my demon seed Hot wings of hell Burns on wy wake Death is what you pray Behold captor of sin Infernal slaves of manipulation Captive of my vice Abandon god the helpless one Subversive action will not help It will strengthen me I see decline in your every move Death your final plea Your skin turn me leather I ignite your timid blood You feel my lethal touch As i grasp your weary soul I'll take you down into fire Haunting the chapel The holy cross, symbol of lies Intimidate the lives of christian burn Speak of death, the words of hate Anticipation grows amongst the dead Hall has seen the priest attempt To bring forth their lord of the cross Strike of twelve, raise the dead The chapel comes under attack The ghost of sin torment the priests Their altar will soon be destroyed Heaven's palace turning black The church now belongs to the dead Blackened magic infest with lust Lucifer rules supreme The crystal ball shows unknown fate The last thing that's heard in the screams Ghosts from hell invade this feeble shrine Heaven's holy house will fall in time Satan's morbid soldiers chant in lust Destruction of the church we'll burn the cross Attacking angels as they pray to god Tormented preachers hail the twisted cross Haunting the chapel hell's demon prevail Death has come, the house of god has failed