In the age of the Christ

We must learn to fight

In the nema of the Lord

Nail them high for the cause



You pay all your sins

In exchange you feed your needs

Saved by your Christianity

Sacred is your reality



Praise your Lord

And place all your trust

He decides who lives or die

Kiss the cross, you'll forget your sins



Make the sign of the cross

It helps you through at any cost

You visit the church

A holy place of sanctuary



Praise your Lord

And place all your trust

He decides who lives or die

Kiss the cross, you'll forget your sins



[Requiem]



Kiss that cross and all would be forgiven

Kiss that crucifix, pray for forgiveness

When the priest reads you the last rites

All is just a strange illusion