And he is one,
and he is one.
The addicted one to blasphemy,
an atrocious visionary of death.
We're all one brought,
through the plagues of pestilence.
Here to a land poisoned with lies.
Not one, nor all can we be immunized,
by a vicious and intelligent death.
Where no life dwells,
the coldness of the land will be
the beginning of your end.
Bring it back somewhere else in the song.
I am the messenger of pain.
Here to make your nightmares come true.
I was sent here to rid the world of your kind.
For I am the one and only God.
I am the messenger of pain.
I will crucify you,
and for your disbeliefs I will crucify you.
I will crucify you,
and just to watch you bleed will nail to the wood
I will crucify you,
and till the end of time will rust your flesh.
Drawn, nailed and left to die!!!!
And he is one...
An atrocious visionary of death.
We're all one brought,
here to a land poisoned with lies.