Cry Holy Father, Die holy father
Dismantle the innocence of god's children
Cut the from the inside out
Destroy the characteristics that is their existence
And cast them to the muddy ground.
This is the mind of a mad man
One thrown from the embrace of god
Who now cuts the flesh of his father
And tastes the sweetness of blood
I lash out at any who stand in my way
Carve them like a thanksgiving turkey
Decorate the dark alley with their blood
And leave them for the maggots
Oh, I am a murderer
I do not deny my sins
But mine is a holy war
Mine is a rebellion against heaven
I lash out at thee heavenly father
Spit in your face, curse your name
Crush your children
And cry in your alter.
Because you are the one that has destroyed all of what was mine
You are the one that must die
Your are the one who has forsaken me to this hell
You are the one who must cry.
