End of Christ

End Of Christ

Walk the path to my wrath

Determined to desolate

Show your fears, crawling inside

This is the end of Christ

Mockery, Jesus Christ, not for me

Soon to be, burnt in hell, you will see

Rival nailed, to the cross

No more words, coming out

There will be no resurrection

Dead at last, on his way

To the flames, to the darkness

To the place, of endless pain

Blasphemy, the son of man, we don't need

Killing him, to satisy, my bloody feast

Just like one of the others

He screamed, begged for his life

I won't spare a soul so obscene

Just why would that be