Hit the nail through the hands of bastard's child on the cross Let his blood run red, lacerate his back with hate His life is the faith, the faith with his fucking name It's a cancer in the brain, an infection in the soul Pierce his body with the lance, torture with pain, with thorns Let him die like a corvard sheep, resigned and hopeless Re-crucify his name Re-crucify his acts Re-crucify his faith Re-crucify the bastard