When the piece of shit was crucified
They were close and saw as
Each was the slave of the awe and
What is left for them to do
Blazing fear in reality blade
Nazarene you must save them
Nazarene you must save me
All ways lead to death across
Soon they'll see another world by pervaded heavy pain
Their name is the Christian their craft is their lie
TOT attacks this useless world
To burn their temple of god
Spill the Christian blood
Channel of infections this is their moral of herd
Jesus sermonize blessed are fear of death
Negotiations meaningless they all are let to be killed
Terrifically see as two thirds of mankind die