In Loathing (For Your God)

Weak and twisted
Impaled he grasp for his life

Temples built in devotion to their christ
By they who praise the values of hypocrisy
As the cross on which he died is their symbol of his saving
Despised, impaled, defeated
Bearer of his guilt
Are the bearers of delusion
Unknowing of the faith they live by his falsity
Hearken his fraud, his pleading

Rape him
Rape him from this world
Fuck him
In blasphemy eternally dead

Efface the deity on loathing
Soon there will be revolt upon paradise
Undo his splendour and the love of god
Feeble messiah he thought he could save the world

Weak and twisted
Impaled he grasp for his life

From temple to temple the trampled in hatred
We raise a war towards your heaven
On your knees, a slaughter to be witnessed
Revealed, expelled and banished
The knife in the heart of the nazarene
The prophet has fallen, the prophet from the heavens
Tumbling down from his golden throne
Behold, he failed his reign!

Rape him...

Efface the deity on loathing
Soon there will be revolt upon paradise
Undo his splendour and the love of god
Feeble messiah he thought he could save you...