Do you feel it pain That to pierse your soul She is here to take you life There's no salvation Non dare to decline One's head on one's breast Your dark soul to decay alive You splattered body will be sacrificed
Do you hear these cries? It's condemned for torments Grave for innocent Death for glory Here like to kill Here spit on walls of churches So tell me where your god? There's no return
Crusifixion! Slaughter the christian's born
Do you feel it hate? That to pierse your soul Buried and forgotten-you can't escape Crusified by darkness You woll bleed for glory Mass extermination Blood and cold Preacher of beauty-in hell you burn!
Crusifixion! Slaughter the christian's born Crusifixion! "Vera"is no return
Life is coming to the end We'll show to the world our hate Altars burning in the flame Death so real before my eyes This situation is insane Now a death's your final plea...