You were wearing the skin of God
When you finally fell to earth
Your disciples were lost in the flood
Eyes like daggers drenched in blood

Now we bathe in your crimson death

My trophies are of flesh and of bone
I want your head to adorn my throne
You stole a part of me that has now grown cold
I never asked for much, I just want your soul

I want your fucking head
Head

Cut out your tongue, push it down your throat
Unclench your fists and succumb to the one you loathe

Never the victim, always the spurned
Now we rejoice as the table's turned
Watch you sink like another wreck
Fill the streets with the blood from your neck

My trophies are of flesh and of bone
I want your head to adorn my throne
You stole a part of me that has now grown cold
I never asked for much, I just want your soul

Savour what you take (what you take)
I hope it serves you well (serves you right)
Don't come crawling back
This is farewell

My trophies are of flesh and of bone
I want your head to adorn my throne
Give me just enough to feel whole
I never asked for much, I just want your soul

I just want your fucking head