A sacrifice for the old lord
A sacrifice for the gods
Will it be a ram
Will it be my first son
Or will I sacrifice myself
As long as I'm blessed I'm fine
And I listen in the depth of the night
And I listen to the words
That are trancendental spoken
And I hear the words
They want me to sacrifice
And they want me to prepare
My own body
And they want me to give
Until nothing is left
And this maniac voice inside my head
I leads me, yes it leads me
Right on the highest mountain
So I can prepare my self
Just for the one and only good
And it leads me, yes it leads me
Right to the stone altar
And only the Moon will be witness
Of this tragedy
Oh God take me, I'm yours
Your one and only slave
The one that worships till the end
Oh God take everything
Do not work for food that spoils, but for food that endures to eternal life
Which the Son of Man will give you
For on him God the Father has placed his seal of approval
You hold me, you keep me
The first words I recognize
The first words inside my head
Prepare your God
Your one and only meal
The last dish
The last supper
So I get all I need
Cooker, Knifes, slicer, Pots, spoons, spieces and a saw
And of curse the meat
Me, the meat
The first thing to prepare
I Wash my feet
Like the father did it
Like he washes the beggars feet
I wash mine
