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!!!