TO THE CRO
SS!!! TO T
HE CROSS!!! 
NAIL HIM T
O THE CROS
S!!! Beware, beware, jesus lives 
Take heed, take heed, he is here 
Peeled from the cross 
Torn from his slumber of suffering 
Second coming, certain death, in god's name 
To the cross, nail him to the cross 
With torns from withered roses 
I will lame a crown 
And press it into his skull 
While spitting in his face 
With a smile 
I'll kill 
His every follower 
Branded am 
I To end god's corrupt plan 
I will drink of his blood 
Until the last drip is pinched 
From his open wounds 
And all will chant: 
TO THE CRO
SS!!! TO T
HE CROSS!!! 
NAIL HIM T
O THE CROS
S!!!