With bleeding hands forsaken by the father of all good, the betrayer divine Ripped from the cross and left for dead, by God and all who drank the wine
Vengeance... seeking allies below, menace... the curse begins to grow Sickness... spreading in every cell, witness... a marriage. made in hell
Slowly decaying from the venom that he spreads by his poisoned hand Your body rots away, now you're the, walking dead, a tumour eating up the lands
So you become the CancerChrist, sent to pollute the Earth Forsaken son the CancerChrist Denied rebirth
You 're veins are running dry, your blood turns to dust, in your pain you dwell Can't seek no trust in God, no trust in hell, all you'll leave behind, infested shell
Vengeance... seeking allies below, menace... the curse begins to grow Sickness... speeding in every cell, witness... a marriage made in hell
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