| We burn ourselves, Father | 
| We turn to despair | 
| Why won’t you understand I’m your God? | 
| We burn ourselves, Father | 
| So we burn | 
| Why won’t you understand I’m your God? | 
| I see through you and the lies you have created | 
| You’re in alliance with the whore, you liar | 
| You’ve got to see the extent of my hatred | 
| I’d love to see you dead | 
| But first there’s time for suffering | 
| I’ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | 
| As many as we are armies | 
| As many are the ways to make you see | 
| I’ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | 
| As many as you are harmless | 
| As many are the ways to make you see | 
| I’ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | 
| Why can’t you understand I’m your God?! | 
| These kisses taste so bitter now | 
| My eyes, watering… with pain | 
| His fists are clenched around my neck | 
| There’s only death in sight | 
| All else is gone, in your eyes there’s only death | 
| No correction of God could save him | 
| Those whoring eyes, the eyes breeding lies | 
| Can you still see when I make you go blind? | 
| I rip your soul apart, I tear your flesh to pieces | 
| The Apocalypse for those who have deceived us | 
| I have to kill you to make things right | 
| A lead-ballet in a one-way fight | 
| I am superior, you’re an insect of God | 
| I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | 
| The essence of massacre | 
| I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | 
| The essence of everything | 
| You are one of them, you christ-loving feeble sheep | 
| And this is why I despise you | 
| You are one of them, you christ-loving feeble sheep | 
| And this is why I have to kill you | 
| Fool | 
| On a bed of thorns I lie | 
| Let me be the crown, let me be the crown on your son | 
| So turn for help, fool | 
| So turn for help, fool | 
| So turn for help, fool | 
| So turn for help | 
| Sent to save us | 
| Sent to save us | 
| Why has God betrayed us? | 
| Sent to save us | 
| Why won’t you understand? | 
| Walk with me, take my hand | 
| I’ll walk you through the lies you’ve fed us | 
| You are in alliance with the whore, you liar | 
| Experience our new order | 
| We turn for help, Father | 
| We turn for help | 
| We turn for help, Father | 
| We turn for help | 
| Why won’t you understand I’m your God? | 
| As many as we are armies | 
| I’ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed |