Trample The Cross - Deicide

Question the lord with a heart full of hate

Speaking in tongues and fulfilling his faith

Walking through fire alone and displaced

All who defile the lord and his name…

Blasphemy unto thee, conquer all things

Battered and beaten the cross of mystique

Papal in ruin and brought to its knees

See through religion and you will find peace…

Damning the souls of his praise, rapture begotten ill gain

Crossing the light from divine, death to your god and his kind

Bury the book in its grave, holy of holy’s in flames

Worn and despised and diseased, trample the cross in defeat

Darkness and evil and unholy dreams

Go without mention and cannot be seen

Do not assume what you don’t want to know

Christ and religion is only for show…

Fear has deflowered the lies of his faith

Watching it die puts a smile on my face

Holy ground crumble from under their feet

Once and forever and ever shall be…