As I see the suffered eyes of Jesus I want to die to meet with him To make him suffer more, thousand times Once nailed, still rotting bastard Once nailed, he died for human happiness Still alive, I here for their torments
Funeral mist over hill of Golgotha Screams of crucified tear the starless skies Heavenly father hear every word And laugh on his golden throne
Death to all who bear the crosses To all whose hearts full of goodness and compassion To priests, to nuns, to narrow-minded sheeps To all bastards of Jesus, to all mankind Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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