Price of Death - The Outcast
текст песни

Disfigured outcast
pulls crucifix through the crowd bastards
His body was covered
with vomit and blood
The severity of dips
it in rotten soil
Dipping it into crap
they sling mud god

Worms of hell still waiting
for the souls of Christians

Devil quiveringly watched
the agony of Christ and smiling
Dark Empire wants
the blood a lamb of God
all hope is gone,
Goodness on the cross dying
His soul is slowly
deported to hell