Dressing my armor
Following the centurions orders
I take a lash
And starts the pain

Sticks, chains and razors
Barbed wire, leather and hooks
All the pain makes it possible
While the flesh turns into red

The son of God
Carries his pack of lies
He falls, and ups
Again, the scourge

Up the hill
He follows the humiliation
The war will start
When the tyrant will be dead

Christians!
I raise the hammer
Fixing these nails
Burying your kind

Impious!
Protect our banner
Follow me to the victory
Beyond the light

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