Hail Murder

[00:29.78] In the dungeon so cold, sits the Nazarene son
[00:37.44] His eyes filled with tears, his soul with fear
[00:44.96] Asking himself, where is my god now?
[00:52.35] Preacher of lies, soon to be nailed
[00:59.89] Hail murder, your god of filth wont help you now
[01:07.33] Hail murder, soon to meet the evil one
[01:29.56] Carry your cross, to your own doom
[01:33.07] Meet the people's hatred
[01:36.95] You will die amongst the dirt, where you belong
[02:13.96] Christian blood soon will cover the ground
[02:21.41] As I drive the nails of evil, deep inside
[02:29.07] A crucified whore, that's what you are
[02:36.13] The only crown you have, is one made of thorns
[02:43.70] Hail murder, your god of filth wont help you now
[02:51.27] Hail murder, soon you to meet the evil one
[02:58.65] Hail murder, as the nails are hammered in deep
[03:06.02] Hail murder, I am the spear in his side
[03:28.20] Carry your cross, to your own doom
[03:31.95] Meet the people's hatred
[03:35.51] You will die amongst the dirt, where you belong
[03:57.17] The demons fly high, they circle above
[04:00.71] Waits for his blood to stop flow, and to collect his soul
[04:04.36] The lord of lies, soon to die
[04:08.08] Thousand of years of pain await
[04:11.79] Hail murder, your god of filth wont help you now
[04:18.97] Hail murder, soon you to meet the evil one
[04:26.30] Hail murder, as the nails are hammered in deep
[04:33.83] Hail murder, I am the spear in his side
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