Blinding the Eyes of the Bastard Christ
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End of Christ is growing near
Bastards final journey shall begin
Lash of whip tearing his skin
Crown of thorns digging deep
Sacrificed his only son
For the sins of common folk
Trust your faith in feeble oak?
You are as strong as this dead joke!
As your saviour hanged rotting in sun
He realized that he had lost the war
The birds of prey devour his flesh
Just like the fools who chose his path
I bathe in the blood of my enemies
We serve dark vision
Thy law
Slay opposition!
Nails driven through hands of Christ
The scorching light blinding his eyes
Why did you buy all of his lies?
Now gaze in awe as your messiah dies!
Here among thеse criminals
Crucified at Golgatha
Rejoicе as your Christ decays
Blinded by the end of days
Here hangs your feeble king
The nazarene
His blood spilled on my hands
The blood of enemy
Lucifer's work is done
We will prevail
Slaughtered nazarene
Limbs pierced by nails
Bastards final journey shall begin
Lash of whip tearing his skin
Crown of thorns digging deep
Sacrificed his only son
For the sins of common folk
Trust your faith in feeble oak?
You are as strong as this dead joke!
As your saviour hanged rotting in sun
He realized that he had lost the war
The birds of prey devour his flesh
Just like the fools who chose his path
I bathe in the blood of my enemies
We serve dark vision
Thy law
Slay opposition!
Nails driven through hands of Christ
The scorching light blinding his eyes
Why did you buy all of his lies?
Now gaze in awe as your messiah dies!
Here among thеse criminals
Crucified at Golgatha
Rejoicе as your Christ decays
Blinded by the end of days
Here hangs your feeble king
The nazarene
His blood spilled on my hands
The blood of enemy
Lucifer's work is done
We will prevail
Slaughtered nazarene
Limbs pierced by nails
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