Letra de 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 blasphemyCult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until deathCult of the dead Curse the priest Until his last breathThe shepherd's call, they congregate The mindless herds, I desecrate Flesh turned to bread, for us he died Blood to wine, the sacred liesCult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until deathCult of the dead Curse the priest Until his last breathCult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until deathTorment 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 consumedCult of the dead Curse the saviour Curse him until deathCult of the dead Curse the priest Until his last breathThey prey like vultures on the masses Of the living dead The foul servants of the Christ The crucified sonLet him bleed til death And spit on his rotting corpse We celebrate the death of god Pierce the side of Christ again.