...the Dissection of Christ Lyrics

Stained glass windows
House of truth
Prisoning minds
Of misled youth
Strapped to the alter
Lies, lies one after another
The father of religion
Is the reason to begin your mutilation
Choking up blood
For you I never loved
His chest so pure while with life
You taught me to hate
I rape with a knife
Just the skin first
Peel with precision
An open holy chest
I sit and examine
Crack the ribs
Pull out his plate
Fuck the cross
For I am your fate

The nails hold back
His arms
His Legs
The silent prayers
Are unholy begs
The guts
Cut them apart
The thorns on his head
They hold them as art
Intestines stretched
The lord’s chest
Viciously wretched

All that’s left
Cut up the head
The hair burned
Eyes in his head
Now they are turned

The dissection of Christ
Cut and crack the skull

For all your pain
What I give
Is what you got
A scattered body
Jesus Christ
Lying in a church

All the lies you preached
You suffer
Were never reached