[Music - Johnny; Lyrics - Johnny]
Preachers of the ancient lies Hypocrisy the golden rule I'm laughing with sardonic wrath At each of your ten commands
Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ
Cursed are the poor in spirit For they shall be spat upon Cursed are the weak in mind For they shall inherit the yoke
Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ
I gaze into his glassy eyes And pluck him by the beard And split open his worm eaten skull
Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ
Blessed are the strong in mind For they shall possess the earth Blessed are the evil ways For they shall enlight the blind
Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ