Hour Of Penance - Thousands of Christs Looking in the enemy's eyes I can see the reflex of fear No breath can stop My severe scourging hand Down on the ground Imploring me Denying the holy word You used to spread There's no compassion For the false redeemer Sentenced by yoru Betrayed disciples! Flogged every step Until penance place Hung down the cross For the human race Thousands of christs Shall be all the deceivers Before the crowd You're the warning one! Dead on the holy sign As a laughing stock While the blood flows down Your flesh inexorably rots Symbol of disgrace For the gullible race In yuor falseness tooks the Roots the greatest incoherence on the earth Your isolation stand For your erroneus preached No condivision Except revenge in the human beings None prayer for my mercy Real soul atonement Through the privation of the life The most precious wealth Squandered for greednsess and falase needs Ephemeral desires I, will enlight At the evil deeds of power We, will erase All the signs of mystifyres Kill - the decievers Sacrifice them For the men and a brand New straight world Fill the empty crosses Immolate them for the men And for their own free will Your issolation stand for you Erroneus preached No condivision except revenge In the human beings Thousands of Christs Shall be sacrificed For the future of men http://rockerek.hu/