Paroles de Crush The Skull

Preachers of the ancient lies Hypocrisy the golden rule I'm laughing with sardonic wrath At each of your ten commands Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ Cursed are the poor in spirit For they shall be spat upon Cursed are the weak in mind For they shall inherit the yoke Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ I gaze into his glassy eyes And pluck him by the beard I uplift a broadaxe And split open his worm eaten skull Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ Blessed are the strong in mind For they shall possess the earth Blessed are the evil ways (the sins of life) For they shall enlight the blind Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ