Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever

Let the pain purge him like in ancient times

Leave him to lament

Leave him to suffer

His tortured soul is going to burn



Destined to never see

To be a slave

in heavenly misery



Wakes up eyes shut

He worships a god unknown



No salvation for this dying believer

Only pain



Worships the corpse

A fading memory

Dead is the legacy of the crucified one



Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever

Let the pain purge him like in ancient times

Judgement is drawing ever closer

A world of pain awaits the slave