Left to decay among thieves Left to rot in your grave You were the king of kings, almighty one. Then you were crucified Nails driven deep Did they weep For their lord You were their answer, salvation You were their god now, you were their king Then you were crucified Nails driven deep Cursed by, your men, a demon Rise from your grave, Vengeance Kill, slaughter the weak For they will breed Showing no mercy for they must, die Kill, slaughter the weak For they must breed Showing no mercy for they must, die Now you will suffer, now you will die! Showing no mercy for these idol fools Hack at their bodies until they are no more Now you must suffer Now you must die