Nuke The Cross

Hidden chamber beneath the Earth

Built with stone and very dark

Hiding lost atomic arms

From a war never fought

Malicious schemes, the Devil's own

Weapons under his control

Overlord splits the ground, aiming for the sky

A strike for the holy one, now it's time to die

Nuke the Cross

Wall of fire glowing bright

Lightning cracks across the sky

Warheads boiling to extremes

Religion is now history

Pit fiend in the hellish planes

Master of his domain

Sounds of the angels crying

heard throughout the night

A strike for the holy on now it's time to die

Nuke the cross

Your savior can't retaliate

Can't fight against this storm of hate

Brought on by years of lies

Cast right out from the skies

Using stockpiles made by man

Stronger than we can grasp

Missiles launched, encased in black

aiming for the sky

God can't defend this strike

Now's his time to die