Rest In Flames
Do you feel holy
While hanging on the crucifix?
Wearing this stupid crown
You are not my king
Followed by believers
Followed by slaves
Living in cold darkness
May you rest in flames
You are nothing
And never will be
For you are Jesus
You'll be dead
Your eyes blood red
Forsaken and hanged
Time to rest
I condemn you
To everlasting suffering
On your knees to God
What a foolish way to die
You are dead
Your eyes blood red
Your body stone-cold
Christ is no more
As I burn down the crucifix
All I see is darkness
And the stench of lies and death
Jesus is hate
Nothing to remember
Nothing to praise
Nothing to worship
Nothing is what you are
