
Cancer Of The Soul
Bloodbath
Nightmares Made Flesh • 2004
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Lyrics
Kill them, for they must die,
mongers of the greatest lie.
Burn them for the sins they scar,
followers not leaders in war.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
Hallowed name, holy trinity,
with disdain now crush this divinity.
Preaching tongues, lizard spawned,
recycle the christian death from the beyond.
House of God, pit of snakes,
staring through the eyes of mistakes.
In their hearts they carry fear,
succumb to death and make it disappear.
Kill them, for they must die,
mongers of the greatest lie.
Burn them for the sins they scar,
followers not leaders in war.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
Casket cracks with human debris,
death in the last degree.
Salvation is not to be seen,
faith is lost in the bloodred stream.
Repeating God's name in vain,
the mantra of your life's pain.
Body cracks with vivisection,
salvation is now a dead infection.
Kill them, for they must die,
mongers of the greatest lie.
Burn them for the sins they scar,
followers not leaders in war.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
mongers of the greatest lie.
Burn them for the sins they scar,
followers not leaders in war.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
Hallowed name, holy trinity,
with disdain now crush this divinity.
Preaching tongues, lizard spawned,
recycle the christian death from the beyond.
House of God, pit of snakes,
staring through the eyes of mistakes.
In their hearts they carry fear,
succumb to death and make it disappear.
Kill them, for they must die,
mongers of the greatest lie.
Burn them for the sins they scar,
followers not leaders in war.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
Casket cracks with human debris,
death in the last degree.
Salvation is not to be seen,
faith is lost in the bloodred stream.
Repeating God's name in vain,
the mantra of your life's pain.
Body cracks with vivisection,
salvation is now a dead infection.
Kill them, for they must die,
mongers of the greatest lie.
Burn them for the sins they scar,
followers not leaders in war.
Left to rot is their faith on poles,
icons shatter with burning holes.
Curtains fall on religion's role,
the cancer of the soul.
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