Bathory - Crawl To Your Cross lyrics

Born by womb untouched by man

Or a horny mortal man's error

Flower power prophet of one

Spelled dog in the mirror

You hide behind stained glass windows

In fear of real world outside

Kneeling prostitute your souls

To reach his kingdom way up high

And then you castrate your pride in search

Of answers to your prayers

Well they may be reaching the heavens

But they unanswered remain

If so let his anger strike me down

Like lightning from clear sky

For I'm questioning your lord

His almightyness I defy

Sons of bitches whores of Christ

Your fucking prayers won't do

When it comes closer to deadline

You still don't have no fucking clue

How one in heaven can sit patiently

And watch the masses starve

On empty stomachs they may go

And to this kingdom it is far

In writtings you read and believe

In seven days the hog

Created light and what the fuck else

But then who created God

You think the death of one man

Selfproclaimed the son of God a lost

But raise Hell and high water coz I rock and roll

Well, be my guest and crawl to your cross

The bigger cross the better Christian

Says the book of God's commands

But when you reach out you'll find

No one to grab thy fucking hand

And finally when truth comes clear

About death then what will you do

Y'see there's nowhere left to hide

From the grave waiting for you too

I have the knowledge guts and need

To questioning anything behind

Those pretty promises of heaven

Can't you see that you are blind

Because of one whose words you preach

And fall onto your knees before

Do not exist in fact I doubt

He'll knock your fucking doors

Sons of bitches whores of Christ

Your prayers never could

What I think faith in yourself and

Sane minds and hard work really could

Because to put all hope in one uphigh

Is sheer insanity

It will show fatal to us all

Yes, even fucking dangerously

You call yourselves the chosen ones

Because you've "seen" his light and soul

Well I've got news for you I'm stronger

Because I've got rock and roll

You think just coz you pray

Your souls'll be saved at any cost

While I'll burn coz I rock and roll

Well, go on make my day crawl to your cross