| Song | Stigmata |
| Artist | Benediction |
| Album | Organised Chaos |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| They will bear my mark | |
| I can not be stopped | |
| This mission sent from god | |
| To teach these poor lost souls to die | |
| There a moment of stillness before the attack | |
| Silence surrounds and invades me | |
| I have had vision, men covered in blood | |
| Stigmata – their hands and feet bleed | |
| A terrifying sight, but my heart is galvanized | |
| The will of the | |
| Lord becomes clear | |
| In her panic stricken, pleading eyes | |
| Please don't cry, child, it can't be helped | |
| I do this because | |
| I must You blood will cleanse the souls of mankind | |
| And your body cleans me of my lust | |
| This quivering child | |
| An image of the holiest ghost | |
| Inebriated with pain | |
| She's bleeding to death | |
| You cannot save yourself | |
| Salvation comes through me | |
| This is for your own good | |
| Now stop crying, just bleed... | |
| A Korda's | |
| Benediction | |
| By the Father's grace | |
| Abyssus abyssum invocat | |
| Hell calls hells disgrace | |
| Forgive us father, for we are sin | |
| Though I strive to repent | |
| As a blood soaked angel she is hung | |
| Semen, god and skin | |
| Screaming in the bloodied sea | |
| Fathomless, so deep | |
| Travestied crucifixion | |
| Tainted by impure hands... | |
| Stigmata, mark of god | |
| Innocence corrupted | |
| Paranoid, the drugged mind | |
| Absolution inflicted | |
| Stigmata, mark of god | |
| Killing, salvation | |
| The final sacrament | |
| Ot is only in death we are saved |
| They will bear my mark | |
| I can not be stopped | |
| This mission sent from god | |
| To teach these poor lost souls to die | |
| There a moment of stillness before the attack | |
| Silence surrounds and invades me | |
| I have had vision, men covered in blood | |
| Stigmata their hands and feet bleed | |
| A terrifying sight, but my heart is galvanized | |
| The will of the | |
| Lord becomes clear | |
| In her panic stricken, pleading eyes | |
| Please don' t cry, child, it can' t be helped | |
| I do this because | |
| I must You blood will cleanse the souls of mankind | |
| And your body cleans me of my lust | |
| This quivering child | |
| An image of the holiest ghost | |
| Inebriated with pain | |
| She' s bleeding to death | |
| You cannot save yourself | |
| Salvation comes through me | |
| This is for your own good | |
| Now stop crying, just bleed... | |
| A Korda' s | |
| Benediction | |
| By the Father' s grace | |
| Abyssus abyssum invocat | |
| Hell calls hells disgrace | |
| Forgive us father, for we are sin | |
| Though I strive to repent | |
| As a blood soaked angel she is hung | |
| Semen, god and skin | |
| Screaming in the bloodied sea | |
| Fathomless, so deep | |
| Travestied crucifixion | |
| Tainted by impure hands... | |
| Stigmata, mark of god | |
| Innocence corrupted | |
| Paranoid, the drugged mind | |
| Absolution inflicted | |
| Stigmata, mark of god | |
| Killing, salvation | |
| The final sacrament | |
| Ot is only in death we are saved |
| They will bear my mark | |
| I can not be stopped | |
| This mission sent from god | |
| To teach these poor lost souls to die | |
| There a moment of stillness before the attack | |
| Silence surrounds and invades me | |
| I have had vision, men covered in blood | |
| Stigmata their hands and feet bleed | |
| A terrifying sight, but my heart is galvanized | |
| The will of the | |
| Lord becomes clear | |
| In her panic stricken, pleading eyes | |
| Please don' t cry, child, it can' t be helped | |
| I do this because | |
| I must You blood will cleanse the souls of mankind | |
| And your body cleans me of my lust | |
| This quivering child | |
| An image of the holiest ghost | |
| Inebriated with pain | |
| She' s bleeding to death | |
| You cannot save yourself | |
| Salvation comes through me | |
| This is for your own good | |
| Now stop crying, just bleed... | |
| A Korda' s | |
| Benediction | |
| By the Father' s grace | |
| Abyssus abyssum invocat | |
| Hell calls hells disgrace | |
| Forgive us father, for we are sin | |
| Though I strive to repent | |
| As a blood soaked angel she is hung | |
| Semen, god and skin | |
| Screaming in the bloodied sea | |
| Fathomless, so deep | |
| Travestied crucifixion | |
| Tainted by impure hands... | |
| Stigmata, mark of god | |
| Innocence corrupted | |
| Paranoid, the drugged mind | |
| Absolution inflicted | |
| Stigmata, mark of god | |
| Killing, salvation | |
| The final sacrament | |
| Ot is only in death we are saved |