What do you do when you lost faith?
Just pretend its nothing
A crown of thorns on your head
You are the king of the
damned
Now youre here, your body drained
A victim of betrayal by your own kind
They followed you, now they sold your soul to the
devil
Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul
Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh
Rusty nails, blood in
your eyes
After a day your bodys sore
Flies feasting on your body
Your mouth is dry, your brain is numb
Constant
hallucinations
The criminals hanging next to you blabber all kinds of bullshit
It makes you crazy, it drives you mad
You wished
them dead now dont you?
Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul
Rusty nails, spikes in your
flesh
Rusty nails, blood drips in your eyes
Long was the walk through Jerusalem
Dragging the cross all through the
streets
Lost all contact with sanity
Hallucinations torture your feeble mind
Temptations of lust and blasphemy
Sucked dry by
the whores of Babylon
Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul
Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh
Rusty
nails, blood drips in your eyes
Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul
Rusty nails, rusty nails
Rusty
nails