1994
Corruption, racism, hate
The church has failed
Jesus came down
And he cried
I am the man that defends all things profane
6000 years is the time that I shall reign
And with a grin drank the blood of holy swine
Impurity made the blood turn into wine
Old
Man
Dead
Hand
If only in their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept
I am the pain that feeds off your weaknesses
A sickening born of hate not of the blessed
And with that time I will crush all things you pray
Destroying all from the known to the arcane
Old
Man
Dead
Hand
If only in their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept
Yeah
Burn my eyes and try to blind me
Bury me so they won't find me
Try to s** my power empty
Got no crown of thorns on me
So burn my eyes and try to blind me
Bury me so they won't find me
Try to s** my power empty
Got no crown of thorns on me
So burn my eyes and try to blind
Bury me so they won't find
Try to s** my power dry
You got no crown of thorns on
Me
Me
Old
Man
Dead
Hand
If only in their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept