What do you do when you lost faith?
Just pretend it`s nothing
crown of thorns on your head
You are the king of the damned
Now you`re here, your body drained
victim of betrayal by your own kind
They followed you, now they sold your soul to the devil

Theme: Delahaye
 [bad word] nails through your hands [bad word] nails through your soul [bad word] nails, spikes in your flesh [bad word] nails, blood in your eyes

After a day your body`s sore
Flies feasting on your body
Your mouth is dry, your brain is numb
Constant hallucinations
The criminals hanging next to you blabber all kinds of [bad word] 
It makes you crazy, it drives you mad
You wished them dead now don`t you?

Theme: Delahaye
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Long was the walk through [bad word] 
Dragging the cross all through the streets
Lost all contact with sanity
Hallucinations torture your feeble mind
Temptations of lust and blasphemy
Sucked dry by the whores of Babylon

Lead: Delahaye
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