Cult of the Dead

The holy cloth - the foul priest 
The holy cross - hands that bleed 
Unholy prayer - my sacrilege 
coward's crown - my blasphemy 

Cult of the dead 
Curse the saviour, curse him until death 
Cult of the dead 
Curse the priest, until his last breath 

The shepherd's call, they congregate 
The mindless herd, I desecrate 
Flesh turned to bread, for us he died 
Blood to wine, the sacred lies 

Cult of the dead 
Curse the saviour, curse him until death 
Cult of the dead 
Curse the priest, until his last breath 

Cult of the dead 
Curse the saviour, curse him until death 

Torment of the flesh, submission to him 
Church of damnation, heaven be denied 
Fear of the beast, inevitable doom 
Submission to sin 
The heretic's soul, in fire consumed 

The prey like vultures on the masses 
Of the living dead 
The foul servants of the christ, 
The [bad word] son 
Let him bleed till death 
And spit on his rotting corpse 
We celebrate the death of god, 
Pierce the side of christ again