كلمات A Cross Inverted

My mark, of the rotting christ With honor I bear it every fucking day Inverted cross, as a sign of my faith The day when the bastard was nailed I was there, I witnessed it all The night when he "rose to the heaven" I was there, pissing on his corpse The remaining light descended As the broken banner of jesus Amidst the likes of his kind he was With the nails carved in deep I saw the rotting corpse of his And screamed: I killed the fucker! The true saviour of mankind A son of god indeed He died with the thorns on And I burned his icon Now it's another aeon But still the hatred for him lives on In me