Rest in Flames

Do you feel holy while hanging on the crucifix?

Wearing this stupid crown, you are not my king

Followed by believers, followed by slaves

Living in cold darkness, may you rest in flames

You are nothing, and never will be,

for you are jesus

You�ll be dead

Your eyes bloodred

Forsaken and hanged

Time to rest

I condemn you to everlasting suffering

On your knees to god, what a foolish way to die

You are dead

Your eyes bloodred

Your body stonecold

christ is no more

As I burn down the crucifix

All I see is darkness

And the stench of lies and death

jesus is hate

Nothing to remember

Nothing to praise

Nothing to worship

Nothing is what you are