Finally the bastard lies arrested Beaten hard and pissed on The crowd screams in ecstasy In a ritual of blasphemy and blood Demons are laughing through their eyes And the reek of death can be felt The myth of fucking holiness Dies with this bitch on the cross
Smashing hands and feet Deafening putrid yells of pain Like malignant music from the abyss Taking your soul to hell A real feast for the doomed Irrepressible thirst for blood Erradicating peace from earth Only death shall prevail
Hanging, choking on fluids Every second filled with suffering Now, you are who's falling Your death becomes my victory
Leave his corpse for the crows Symbol of sadistic rebellion His power was never true However the evilness is endless Now death awaits To who pronounce his name An unquenchable flame To burn all the christian liesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.