We celebrate the recrucifiction
Blood had barely dried
We dragged his body thru the pig shit
The court jester sobbing
Nobody came to your rescue
No divine intervention
Endless torture and agony
Diabolic infernal deeds
Mutilation of the Nazarene whore
Desecrate the son of nothing
Mutilation of the Nazarene whore
No second coming
With four hammers and four saws
The horsemen arrived
Hacked his head, hacked his limbs
Desecrated whole body
Cut him into eight pieces
Two for each master
Rode to four corners of hell
Buried them into the abyss
Mutilation of the Nazarene whore
Desecrate the son of nothing
Mutilation of the Nazarene whore
No second coming
Mutilation of the Nazarene whore!
