Feeble and weak they gather together, Unaware of their imminent death Lambs to the slaughter, so helpless, so frail Cries of salvation ignored One by one they enter the chamber, This beautiful palace of death Their pain is our pleasure, their torment, our gain Here they will breathe their last breath - dying Their bodies infected, their blood polluted With the hypocrisy known as their god For this they shall learn is the most vicious crime To believe in this counterfeit fraud Flesh now ablaze, the stench fills the air The souls of the hapless are lost Victory is outs, the meek and the modest Die in the christian holocaust Fear swarms in their hearts, Affliction tears at their minds Whips lash at their feet Marching to the death of mankind Stoking the flames of damnation To see these fuckers burn Their souls have been lost Consumed by the christian holocaust