I feel pity for the blind A thrown away existence Worthless cell trapped in a shell Mind sealed with ancient scriptures Gun powder, mixed with blood With sperm and holy spirits Castrated prophets, predestined to rape Blood stained dogmas, verses of hate Dogs of the cross! Dogs of the crescent! What’s done is done It can’t be changed Your victims won’t come back But still I will enjoy the act And stab you in your fucking neck Long years have passed since we have met Can you remember me? Oh father I'm your seed An I came back to make you fucking bleed! I know all about Your crusades against reason The stains you left behind Now stand befoe you – are you blind? Children snuffed, raped, left to die But one of them survived Unless until the spawn was born She went away, I came to mourn What’s done is done It can’t be changed Your victims won’t come back But still I will enjoy the moment When my hands will bring you torment Long years have passed since we have met Can you remember me? Oh father I'm your seed An I came back to make you fucking bleed! Face to face now, blood to blood A family reunion The father falls, slain by his son A last crimson communion You legacy will die with you To dust you shall return You made her look into your eyes You’ll look in mine while I tear out your spine!