Left to decay among thieves
Left to rot in your grave

You were the king of kings, almighty one.

Then you were crucified
Nails driven deep

Did they weep
For their lord

You were their answer, salvation
You were their god now, you were their king

Then you were crucified
Nails driven deep

Cursed by, your men, a demon

Rise from your grave,
Vengeance

Kill, slaughter the weak
For they will breed
Showing no mercy for they must, die
Kill, slaughter the weak
For they must breed
Showing no mercy for they must, die

Now you will suffer, now you will die!

Showing no mercy for these idol fools
Hack at their bodies until they are no more

Now you must suffer
Now you must die