On the day you died, they just left you there Did you think that I didn't
care? I just hated the idea of having no share My stomach ached for some
juicy flesh That night on the hill After the golgotha kill You thought I
would help, but I'm sorry Jesus Christ They nailed you alive I tore you
off, it hurt I'm sorry I was waiting, then disappearing with you, for you to
shine before God Holding you in my arms with love To eat you with love, with
love

[lead - Jens]

Bloody blasphemy