Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever Let the pain purge him like in ancient times Leave him to lament Leave him to suffer His tortured soul is going to burn
Destined to never see To be a slave in heavenly misery
Wakes up eyes shut He worships a god unknown
No salvation for this dying believer Only pain
Worships the corpse A fading memory Dead is the legacy of the crucified one
Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever Let the pain purge him like in ancient times Judgement is drawing ever closer A world of pain awaits the slave
