Blood Of Christ (My Cup Is Filled)

god of heaven, show me thy endless fall 
With broken wings, fly nomore Blood of heaven, crystalized 
Wear your glory as a curse 
Forever burn, eternal fall each single nail represents every single lie 
Spill the blood of christ Upon your holy ground 
Nothing is sacred in this satanic rite 
Melting throne, candles bleed dust in the air, 
empire collapse we rise our cups to the skies... 
...and spit... 
the blood of christ!!!