Abre los ojos ba*tardo, hijo del dios cristiano Clavado en esa cruz, deberas pagar por tus pecados Donde esta ahora tu falso padre? El no puede salvarte de tu cruel destino Ahora soy yo, el que rija los momentos finales De tu miserable, vida...siiii!!! Weak and unfortunate character called Christ Assume that your life has been nothing else that a breat lie We are here now to torture you And turn your terrible pain into our joy I impose this crown on you to appoint you As weak god!! Tu cruz se convertira en un simbolo de martirio Para que tus seguidores vean, lo que les espera Tu, solo has sido, el primero borrego en caer!! Todos debeis desparecer, de la faz de la madre tierra ba*tardos inquisidores de una falsa religion Os quiero ver sangrar, y sufrir hasta morir!! Fields will be full of execution crosses In which you'll slowly die without piety It doesn't mind if you'll implore pardon Because we won't feel any compa**ion for you And your smouts will be music to our ears!! In your dying bodies We'll thrust our knives, to make you incisions To put into them our hands, and to poke around your dirty entrails Making your torment, to be the most cruel That human mind, would haver ever imagined!!