Hit the nail through the hands of bastard's child on the cross
Let his blood run red, lacerate his back with hate

His life is the faith, the faith with his fucking name
It's a cancer in the brain, an infection in the soul

Pierce his body with the lance, torture with pain, with thorns
Let him die like a corvard sheep, resigned and hopeless

Re-crucify his name
Re-crucify his acts
Re-crucify his faith
Re-crucify the bastard