It was predicted that with every tool That the romans brought pain to you thy fool People to your god should be lead While our warriors lost and scattered fled You should be the king on earth Bastard son of virgin birth
Slay the Nazarene - In christian eyes supreme You will die
Slay the Nazarene - Your might is just a dream You shall die
Slay the Nazarene - Tourtured <tortured?> you will scream You must die
Slay the Nazarene Slay the Nazarene Die Die
On your command man should do what god wilth Glorification of holy christian slime and filth Your vision of your crusaders bravery That turned the wiched out of their slavery You should be the king of kings But now feel the embrace of Lucifers wings
Slay the son of god - Drown him in his own blood Meet your death
Slay the son of god - This is your sinners flood We praise your death
Slay the son of god - Scum of inferior blood Hail your death
Slay the son of god Slay the son of god Death Death Death
Now glance upon your teachings In the pits of lost realities
Behold the righteous ones Before Satan at their knees
Slay the scum of the earth - Whoreson of infidel birth You are dead
Slay the scum of the earth - Your cross is nothing worth Your teachings are dead
Slay the scum of the earth - Teared apart with sadistic urge Your god is dead
Slay the scum of the earth Slay the scum of the earth Dead Dead Dead
Humiliated as no other Seek patience at the weak chest of your father I.N.R.I. Crucified you shall die Mocked and spitted at Your feeble rat
Slay the Nazarene - In christian eyes supreme You will die
Slay the Nazarene - your might is just a dream You shall die
Slay the Nazarene - tortured you will scream You must die