Deicide - Bastard of christ

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Bastard of the cross relentlessly
Strike fear preaching of his coming here
Scriptures, twisted words to provocate
Rapture from the lord your god so great

BASTARDS OF CHRIST - DIE!!!!

He fucked himself to save you - put to death, masochist
For this his word berate truth - agonized, prophecized
Revive the book of fiction - blasphemy, gluttony, to deceive you and me
In battled disposition - hang the bitch on the cross
Entitle his convictions - blasphemous, lunatic
your heart is full of hatred - BASTARDS DIE,
FUCK YOUR CHRIST, WILL SURVIVE,
KILL YOURSELF........DIE!!!!!!!!!!

[Lead: Brian]

Bastard, for your god you compromise
Do without, search the truth you ll never find
Scriptures offer little to relate
Laughter from the lord into your face

BASTARDS OF CHRIST - DIE!!!!

You think your god will save who - I will see, just believe
You fool, not true, no thank you - enemy of the cross
His word installs deception - pray to god, not for me,
for yourself, soon you ll see
You ll die for your religion - holy shit, pacifist
Untrue with choices given - nothing won, you are dead
Describe the holy vision - BLACKING OUT, FINAL BREATH, MEET WITH DEATH,
NOTHINGNESS, DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Inne utwory

  • Confessional rape
  • The caco-daemon
  • Lurking among us
  • Trick or betrayed
  • Day of darkness
  • Mephistopheles
  • Walk with the devil in dreams you behold
  • Suffer again
  • Halls of warship
  • Life has no meaning, unyielding obsession
  • Christ denied
  • Serpents of the light
  • Not of this earth
  • Go now your Lord is dead
  • Trifixion
  • Remnant of a hopeless path
  • Losowe utwory

    Roztył się świat

    Czasami myślę, że
    Dni płyną bez powodu, byle gdzie
    Czas jak rzeka ucieka i już
    Na wylot znasz każdy krok swój
    Każdy ruch, każdy ruch

    Jednak gdy budzę się
    Znów siedzę w kinie
    I wiem już, że

    Refren:

    Najlepsze wciąż musi przyjść
    Najlepsze wciąż czekasz Ty
    Najlepsze wciąż musi przyjść
    Najlepsze wciąż czekasz Ty

    Więc niech krwawią serca
    Niech roztyje się...

    Paper plane

    My head is aching
    cause I ve been faking
    The whole day through
    And it isn’t easy to do

    Sometimes I feel like a paper plane
    Caught out in the rain

    As electricity lights up the city
    Isn’t it pretty?

    Too late
    Too late now
    All I can do is to regret it

    Too late
    Too late now
    All that I want...

    Makin your mind up

    You ve got to speed it up
    and then you ve got to slow it down
    cos if you believe that a love can hit the top
    you ve got to play around
    and soon you will find
    that there comes a time

    Virtual insanity

    Oh Yeah,
    What we re living in (let me tell ya)
    It s a wonder man can eat at all
    When things are big that should be small
    Who can tell what magic spells we ll be doing for us
    And I m giving all my love to this world

    Try me

    Try me [try me]
    Try me [try me]
    Try me [try me]
    Try me [try me]

    Try me [try me, try me]
    Try me [a wah wah wow]
    Try me [try me, try me]

    When the hurt is strong
    And everything you do is wrong
    You need someone...