Fear of the cross...
Worms in agony
in philty dung
voracious souls
start the banquet
rumble down... ruin
to stick a stake
to break your heart
no fear of the cross
Angry buzz the flies
flying toward the smell of blood
thick air, criminal storm
burned, final death
Darkness covers the Earth
greedy violence,
eternal condemn
tormented souls
are waiting their turn
ready to die
no fear of the cross
Rats lie poisoned
burned without mercy
bitter corpse
and a cold coffin
To die, to bury, to rot
blind to the hunt, to the sacrifice
light and darkness entwine
someone will survive
Worms in agony in philty dung
voracious souls
start the banquet
rumble down... ruin
to stick a stake
to break your heart
no fear of the cross...
There¢s no fear of the cross...
fear of the cross...