Letras: Belphegor. The Crown Massacre.

Castrate the lambs of god
Blame the creator of the bible
Await the nails through hand and feet
Holy blood runs down my chest and chin
:fukk you:

*Crown Massacre
To die upon the cross
Crown Massacre
Cremation of the saint

Nazarene your creation will fall
I've lost my belief in this world
I skin your face and chop your balls
So tell me who is going to save u' now
:fukk you:

* REPEAT
:fukk you: