Nailed to the Cross

The cold wind of death makes you freeze to the bone The scary final breath leaves only cuts in the stone ‎ Fear the unknown spheres of death and decay Incite the superstition ‎ the booty of fear ‎ Your book of God a book of lies Your hero's death brought us a 1,000 cries!‎ ‎ Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Fuckin' Cross!‎ ‎ They use fear like the press in the book of deceit Kneel down and confess weak losers need to retreat ‎ Fear the unknown spheres of death and decay Incite the superstition ‎ the booty of fear ‎ Your book of God a book of lies Your hero's death brought us a 1,000 cries!‎ ‎ Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Fuckin' Cross! ‎ The sign of Cross is the sign of war The holy symbol has been used for more ‎ Since we remember his promotion campaign Is collecting lost souls for a unholy aim!‎ ‎ Greedy bastards with blood on their hands Hiding in churches and losing their stand ‎ Your book of God a book of lies Your hero's death brought us a 1,000 cries!‎ ‎ Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross Nailed To The Cross ‎ Nailed - Failed - Nailed Nailed To The Cross Nailed - Failed - Nailed Nailed To The Fuckin' Cross!‎