Rusty Nails

What do you do when you lost faith?
 Just pretend it`s nothing
 A crown of thorns on your head
 You are the king of the damned
 Now you`re here, your body drained
 A victim of betrayal by your own kind
 They followed you, now they sold your soul to the devil

 Theme: Delahaye

 Rusty nails through your hands
 Rusty nails through your soul
 Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh
 Rusty nails, blood in your eyes

 After a day your body`s sore
 Flies feasting on your body
 Your mouth is dry, your brain is numb
 Constant hallucinations
 The criminals hanging next to you blabber all kinds of bullshit
 It makes you crazy, it drives you mad
 You wished them dead now don`t you?

 Theme: Delahaye

 Rusty nails through your hands
 Rusty nails through your soul
 Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh
 Rusty nails, blood drips in your eyes

 Long was the walk through Jerusalem
 Dragging the cross all through the streets
 Lost all contact with sanity
 Hallucinations torture your feeble mind
 Temptations of lust and blasphemy
 Sucked dry by the whores of Babylon

 Lead: Delahaye

 Rusty nails through your hands
 Rusty nails through your soul
 Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh
 Rusty nails, blood drips in your eyes
 Rusty nails through your hands
 Rusty nails through your soul
 Rusty nails, rusty nails
 Rusty nails