Crush the Skull

Preachers of the ancient lies

Hypocrisy the golden rule

I'm laughing with sardonic wrath

At each of your ten commands

Crush the skull - sacrifice

Crush the skull - die Christ

Cursed are the poor in spirit

For they shall be spat upon

Cursed are the weak in mind

For they shall inherit the yoke

Crush the skull - sacrifice

Crush the skull - die Christ

I gaze into his glassy eyes

And pluck him by the beard

I uplift a broadaxe

And split open his worm eaten skull

Crush the skull - sacrifice

Crush the skull - die Christ

Blessed are the strong in mind

For they shall possess the earth

Blessed are the evil ways

(the sins of life)

For they shall enlight the blind

Crush the skull - sacrifice

Crush the skull - die Christ