(Sin) evil under the cross, under the Sun
Bleed, snake in the garden
You’ve been stung by serpents in holy robes

Bend your knee to a hollow society
Hope is dead at the tomb of your own sin
(Under the cross)
God grieves in the wake of corrupted tongues

With his blood I rebuke blind faith

(Death to hell)
Venomous in holy language
(Death to hell)
God will know your name
(Death to hell)
Will you follow me?
Or will you speak blasphemy?

Choose or be chosen for