Terror strewn across the floor Fate creeps under the creaking door Say farewell to this holidays Until now for the needle haze Scars... scars start to show But don't... don't despair for the shame I know
Bible for the loving damned Religion for the pagan man Faith and prayer for the chosen few Mystic shades of violent hues Blood... blood on my cheeks And the taste... the taste of ash kills cross my tongue
(chorus) Sacrilege! burning on the funeral path! Sacrilege! toss and turn on the cross to burn!
Rape and pillage the sacred word Heart of darkness ground and stirred Ride a posses reckless woe Fruit for being {and ritual slow} You... what can you do? And i... I say there's nothing you can do to stop this (chorus)