The lie began, borrowig tricks from Egyptian lore
The desert sands, where pharoahs were born unto whores
Conceal thier shame, divine impregnation is not infidelity
A lie used again and again.....
And they will lie again and again
The people were fools, and are still fools today
Believe a virgin conceived, and this was His way
From Heaven to Earth through a birth canal
And this... this is your brand of faith?
Of course it is!
For you eat flesh and drink blood, and yearn
to hang on the cross, in your guilt-ridden stigmata
Writhe like St. John as he carved into his flesh
Smear the coagulated blood of your God on your chest
Smear the coagulated blood of your God on your chest
2,000 years ago, they planted the seed
A babe born, his purpose, the world to deceive
Humanity, hopeless, with a desperate need to believe
They nourish the babe with, with their blood, lives, and greed
For you eat flesh and drink blood, and yearn
to hang on the cross, in your guilt-ridden stigmata
Writhe like St. John as he carved into his flesh
Smear the coagulated blood of your God on your chest
Smear the coagulated blood of your God on your chest
All born in sin, and writhe in sin, and Jesus died
to sin again, burden of Mary, the miracle of St. Anne
The cunt inflamed, the water breaks, the baby cries
in the stockyard of Bethlehem...
Not where my Lord was born, not where my Lord was born
Not where my Lord was born, not where my Lord was born
What miracle is this? What kind of faith is this?
(a plagiarized, blight curse befalls black sabbat skies)
What utter foolishness, no miracle has even ever taken place
(they were mesmerized, by the infant child, immaculate deception rise)
Procreation of a God? Procreation of a Fraud!
One true Messiah? The Lord of Liars!
Immaculate Deception, the birth of a lie
Immaculate Deception, the birth of a fraud
Immaculate Deception, the birth of a lie
Immaculate Deception, the birth of a fraud
Immaculate Deception, the birth of a lie
Procreation without penetration, let us all behold the sign
Ejaculation to conception, the surrogate defiled
By the illegitimate bastard, by the illegitimate bastard child
Writhe like St. John as he carved into his flesh
Smear the coagulated blood of your God on your chest
Inside the virgin's womb, grew the disease
It's purpose , it's purpose, a world to deceive
The blind fell, one by one to their knees
On the, on the day this lie was conceived
Humanity hopeless, with a desperate need to believe
All born in sin, and writhe in sin, and Jesus died
to sin again, burden of Mary, the miracle of St. Anne
The cunt inflamed, the water breaks, the baby cries
in the stockyard of Bethlehem...
What miracle is this? What kind of faith is this?
(a plagiarized, blight curse befalls black sabbat skies)
What utter foolishness, no miracle has even ever taken place
(they were mesmerized, by the infant child, immaculate deception rise)
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