Legion Of The Damned - Cult Of The Dead

The holy cloth, the foul priest The holy cross, hands that bleed Unholy prayer, my sacrilege A coward's crown, my blasphemy Cult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until death Cult of the dead Curse the priest Until his last breath The shepherd's call, they congregate The mindless herds, I desecrate Flesh turned to bread, for us he died Blood to wine, the sacred lies Cult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until death Cult of the dead Curse the priest Until his last breath Cult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until death Torment of the flesh, submission to him Church of damnation, heaven be denied Fear of the beast, inevitable doom Submission to sin The heretic's soul, in fire consumed Cult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until death Cult of the dead Curse the priest Until his last breath They prey like vultures on the masses Of the living dead The foul servants of the Christ The crucified son Let him bleed til death And spit on his rotting corpse We celebrate the death of god Pierce the side of Christ again