Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ecce Homo, artist - Vorkreist. Date of issue: 21.05.2012
Song language: English
Ecce Homo |
| So this is the man, they worship, they trust, to the point |
| They would offer their blood for a so called heaven afterlife |
| He has no power, he’s weak and miserable |
| You’ve been deceived |
| You’ve been betrayed |
| This morning take a look at the world |
| And tell me |
| Who is the real and only Master above all |
| Your flesh, your soul, your life is mine |
| You’ve been deceived |
| You’ve been betrayed |
| I used his pitiful name to rise my Empire |
| The Pope is my emissary |
| I wrote the Bible myself during a night of pleasure |
| And I’m still laughing at humanity |
| Behold the man |
| I throw down to Hell |
| Where no life dwells |
| Condemned by the blackest knell |
| Sure, All was my plan |
| I built myself a kingdom upon his name |
| My beloved Pilate crown him with thorns |
| And my bishop lackeys raped in his name |
| Even the cross was my fantasy |
| Even the cross… |
| Was my fantasy… |
| The screw in the wrists… |
| A delightful whisper… |
| And today I walk on the Golgotha |
| Here I’ll build the throne of my real son |
| In the morning mist I stare at the seven hills |
| Of my city, Jerusalem |
| Where I once built the temple of Solomon |
| In the caves unknown I prepare his coming |
| My beloved seed that all men should fear |
| My greatest lie that all womb should bear… |
| The Antichrist |
| I used his pitiful name to rise my Empire |
| The Pope is my emissary |
| I wrote the Bible myself during a night of pleasure |
| I’m still laughing at humanity |
| Behold the man |
| I throw down to Hell |