Songtext von Crux Et Circenses

Tears are falling, blades cut deep Flesh is torn, black blood will stream Only pain will reign supreme Suffering is the command Of the preacher Praising submission Just digging your grave Sun setting fast Watching nails going deeper Spoiling your life Rise the threshold of pain Crux et circenses It's the dawn of illusion Twilight of agony Torture, slow death Crawl to the cross Pou, the ultimate slave Pour king is mocking The fools that won't save Scars of mankind On your flesh the whole lore Useless and pointless Pou all bear the sore Taking no prisoners Slay all the creatures Lambs to the slaughter Pou choose your own faith Flash ripping death Limbs are torn by the demons Sugar on wounds Corpses rot faster way Bodies will rot under the cross A feast for the worms Fools self enslaved, life turned to hell Stench after death