Burn Your Crosses

No use to pray, there’s no one listening

I will die anyway.

Some say I’ve killed, some call me Satan

Now my blood must be spilled

I’m sentenced for crimes I did not commit

I’ll pay with my blood, is this really it?

Creations of God?

No way!

Burn your crosses, make way for science

Christ has only caused death and violence

Burn your crosses and make way for yourself

Put faith in mother earth.

Don’t call his name, don’t trust in others

Bishops fighting for fame.

Torture in vain. I won’t surrender

Purified by pain.

Mankind’s great mistake was to create God

Creation of man. Excuse to spill blood.

Creations of God?

No way!

No use to pray, there’s no one listening

I will die anyway.

Leaving this place the end is near now

Dying ain’t no disgrace

My last night alive has come to an end

Death once I feared, but now it’s my friend.

Creation of God?

No way!

Burned my crosses, make way for science

Christ will only cause death and violence

Burned my crosses and made way for myself

In mother earth I trust.

Now burn!