Evil mocking your death you die a thousand times their laughter
Spewing out of their obese waist
They pity you not as you would pity them
Your rotting corpse on display for all to see
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross
A murder of crows pic at your flash
They Eat You Alive the to weak the scream die by the cross a public display
There is no people here only parasites feasting off your suffering
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross
Angels weep pitying the souls of man Black Hearts of Evil
For they have no mercy they consume their selfs as well as you
Many gather around theyv come to see you die as your soul leaves your body
There victim you are no more
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross
Nailed To the cross Nailed To the cross