Letras:
Christianes Los

for the lies of your prophecy Satan wants you dead Kill the christian, kill the christian Kill the christian, kill the christian Kill the christian, kill the christian Kill the christian

: Deceived by my eyes, and all I was told I should see, Opinion's not mine, the person they taught me to be, one night in the dark, a vision of

! Whoa! Christian's Inferno Whoa! Christian's Inferno Whoa! Christian's Inferno Whoa! Christian's Inferno, ha ha ha! Whoa! Christian's Inferno Whoa! Christian's Inferno Whoa! Christian

From old Rome they come a-riding On a song with armour shining Christian sons with hearts of anger Bring the book, the cross, the chancre Hallelujah,

Behold bastard son I am the evil one No glory to be reached No more thy slavery The passions I besieged Spawn terror smash thy will Ye pale dominion

R. Williams A widow dreams of her fallen angel The broken branch, an empty manger A widow dreams of her life with the savior Falls to her kneew and begs

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R. Williams I have etched the scrolls into my skin The hangman's noose, 13 lies which cross the barrier/burial There is a sin not yet commited O, he of

R.Williams/Paris After murder, we encounter the great mystery That which surpasses the human experience, the human disease Directly before, a moment or