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.