
AntiXtian
Turbocharged
AntiXtian • 2010
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Lyrics
The sun is down, the sky turns grey
Heavy black clouds, it’s too late to pray
The shadow of the cross seems darker than before
No moon, no stars, this is the crowning of the horns
This is the crowning of the horns
They gather in the cities, just staring at the sky
Christians in silence, a new order on the rise
No more place in heaven, their paradise shall burn
Behead the Christian serpent, let blasphemy take its turn
Anti
AntiXtian
The children of the light push their blessings on the dead
But the resurrection’s cancelled, the herd has been mislead
They’ve put their trust in sanctuaries built out of thin air
They paid homage to a god that wasn’t even there
Anti
AntiXtian
Forsaken by their maker, the lord of all deceit
They run around in circles, the feeling’s so unreal
There are no angels waiting at the edge of heaven’s shore
Their souls are being eaten by the Babylonic whore
Anti
AntiXtian
Heavy black clouds, it’s too late to pray
The shadow of the cross seems darker than before
No moon, no stars, this is the crowning of the horns
This is the crowning of the horns
They gather in the cities, just staring at the sky
Christians in silence, a new order on the rise
No more place in heaven, their paradise shall burn
Behead the Christian serpent, let blasphemy take its turn
Anti
AntiXtian
The children of the light push their blessings on the dead
But the resurrection’s cancelled, the herd has been mislead
They’ve put their trust in sanctuaries built out of thin air
They paid homage to a god that wasn’t even there
Anti
AntiXtian
Forsaken by their maker, the lord of all deceit
They run around in circles, the feeling’s so unreal
There are no angels waiting at the edge of heaven’s shore
Their souls are being eaten by the Babylonic whore
Anti
AntiXtian
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