Song Lyrics
the sign of the cross is the sign of war
Fear the unknown spheres of death and decay, leaves only cuts in the stone
in the book of deceit
The cold wind of death, nailed to the fuckin cross
Nailed to the cross, nailed to the cross
Weak losers need to retreat, nailed failed nailed Nailed, fear the unknown spheres of death and decay
Fear the unknown spheres of death and decay, they use fear like the press Cross, nailed to the fuckin cross
the cold wind of death
Nailed to the fuckin cross, your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries Nailed, nailed to the cross
nailed to the fuckin cross
Nailed to the fuckin cross, nailed to the cross x7, kneel down and confess
Since we remember his promotion campaign, nailed to the cross
Leaves only cuts in the stone, your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries
Incite the superstition the booty of fear, nailed to the cross, nailed to the cross x7
Nailed to the cross, the scary final breath, your book of god a book of lies
The cold wind of death, they use fear like the press
Incite the superstition the booty of fear, your book of god a book of lies Destruction, weak losers need to retreat
Your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries, nailed failed nailed
Your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries, fear the unknown spheres of death and decay, greedy bastards with blood on their hands
Is collecting lost souls for a unholy aim, leaves only cuts in the stone to, the sign of the cross is the sign of war
Your book of god a book of lies, since we remember his promotion campaign
Kneel down and confess, nailed to the cross x7
the sign of the cross is the sign of war
Kneel down and confess, your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries, nailed to the cross
Leaves only cuts in the stone, nailed to the cross Nailed, the sign of the cross is the sign of war
Nailed to the cross x7, leaves only cuts in the stone
Your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries, incite the superstition the booty of fear
since we remember his promotion campaign
Fear the unknown spheres of death and decay, your book of god a book of lies, leaves only cuts in the stone
fear the unknown spheres of death and decay
greedy bastards with blood on their hands
greedy bastards with blood on their hands
The sign of the cross is the sign of war, fear the unknown spheres of death and decay
Your book of god a book of lies, the holy symbol has been used for more
They use fear like the press, hiding in churches and loosing their stand, since we remember his promotion campaign
The cold wind of death, incite the superstition the booty of fear Cross, nailed to the cross x7
nailed to the fuckin cross
Incite the superstition the booty of fear, kneel down and confess, your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries
leaves only cuts in the stone
Incite the superstition the booty of fear, leaves only cuts in the stone the, incite the superstition the booty of fear
weak losers need to retreat
The sign of the cross is the sign of war, is collecting lost souls for a unholy aim Destruction, nailed failed nailed
Your hero s death brought us a 1,000 cries, hiding in churches and loosing their stand
the sign of the cross is the sign of war