White Christ

Rape, pillage, burn

As White Christ returns

Women scream in pain

Gutting children is a game

I have seen it before

I see death

All that is left

Is their blood of lies

And terror of White Christ

Death is slow

Burned eye sockets glow

With the light of Christ

Shining, oh so bright

Sawed-off limbs found

Scattered on the ground

Bodies without heads

Cut off as they fled

I have see it before

I see death

All that is left

Is their blood of lies

And terror of White Christ

The blood of lies

The terror of White Christ

Rulers of the earth

Their messages will be heard

Kneel to the cross

Or all will be lost

Rape, pillage, burn

As White Christ returns

Women scream in pain

Gutting children is a game

I see death

All that is left

Is their blood of lies

And terror of White Christ