Blood

Gloomy Grim

jesus christ come here

And you will be crucified again



All the churches will burn,

I have plenty of Nails



I had enough of your weakness,

Turn the other side and that stuff

Why the Hell I must show if I am weak?

I prefer Fight back and be proud.



We take you to Golgatha

And you suffer again

This time you will leave here

Ashamed, Torn and Ripped



Piece by Piece



THIS TIME YOU DON'T COME BACK!

THIS TIME IS IT ALL OVER.