I Smell Like Jesus... Dead!
Mmmm... Go!
I, I am the Anti-Christ
I, I am after Your Soul Divine
Once you're inside, you'll explore the suffering in My dominion of Hatred
and Pain
Where blood is spilled and wings are spread
And Demons feast on angels flesh
I smell like Jesus... Dead
I compose Diabolical serenades
For the believers to sing now in the flames
I am the lord who alter angels
With the feeble lies you preach
I smell like Jesus... Dead
I smell like Jesus... Dead
Lust has been fulfilled because of the son I just killed
Until the whores are pure, salvation will be no more
You, the piss-poor-fuck Jesus Christ
I am blessed with the sickest of minds
I walk through the ruins of body and souls
Bath in the blood of the virgins
I kiss the dying, make love to the dead
And smell like Jesus... Dead
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
I compose Diabolical serenades
For the believers to sing now in the flames
I am the lord who alter angels
With the feeble lies you preach
Listen closely Our sins have been fulfilled
Release My soul for those Who've just been killed
March My joyful march with Death Astray
Salvation will now be the forgotten way
My Demons, Our armies, the ones who start the carnage
The Christians, believers, your fall, our grand achievement
My Demons, Our armies, the ones who start the carnage
The Christians, believers, your fall, our grand achievement
Take those souls so Burnt, lead them on their way
Explore his pain and Jesus hurts, the dawn of a new day
Feeding you lies like the worst Jesus Christ
Burn you bastards, burn you bastards, burn
Betrayal and failure as in Trusting Your God
The strongest of Angels are turned
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
I, I am the Anti-Christ
I, I am after Your Soul Divine
Once you're inside, you'll explore the suffering in My dominion of Hatred
and Pain
Where blood is spilled and wings are spread
And Demons feast on angels flesh
I smell like Jesus... Dead
I compose Diabolical serenades
For the believers to sing now in the flames
I am the lord who alter angels
With the feeble lies you preach
I smell like Jesus... Dead
I smell like Jesus... Dead
Lust has been fulfilled because of the son I just killed
Until the whores are pure, salvation will be no more
You, the piss-poor-fuck Jesus Christ
I am blessed with the sickest of minds
I walk through the ruins of body and souls
Bath in the blood of the virgins
I kiss the dying, make love to the dead
And smell like Jesus... Dead
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
I compose Diabolical serenades
For the believers to sing now in the flames
I am the lord who alter angels
With the feeble lies you preach
Listen closely Our sins have been fulfilled
Release My soul for those Who've just been killed
March My joyful march with Death Astray
Salvation will now be the forgotten way
My Demons, Our armies, the ones who start the carnage
The Christians, believers, your fall, our grand achievement
My Demons, Our armies, the ones who start the carnage
The Christians, believers, your fall, our grand achievement
Take those souls so Burnt, lead them on their way
Explore his pain and Jesus hurts, the dawn of a new day
Feeding you lies like the worst Jesus Christ
Burn you bastards, burn you bastards, burn
Betrayal and failure as in Trusting Your God
The strongest of Angels are turned
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
Burn Me Father for I have sinned
Help Me Father for I am You
Rape Me Father for we will win
Kill Me Father, take My gratitude
Credits
Writer(s): Jorgen Andreas Hans Sandstrom, Arne G@ran Kenth Filipsson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- I Smell Like Jesus... Dead!
- Can't Wait
- Hellucination
- Believing Is Bleeding
- Hate Incarnate
- Forsaken by the Naked Light of Day
- Blessed Are We to Be Lied Upon
- Disciples of the Apocalypse
- In Sickness and in Hell
- Dividead
All Album Tracks: When We Are Done, Your Flesh Will Be Ours >
Altri album
- Spewing Venom into the Eyes of Deities
- Purgatory
- Death Ritual Covenant
- Of Chaos and Carnal Pleasures
- There Is No Earth I Will Leave Unscorched
- The Cadaverous Retaliation Agenda
- Bleeding the New Apocalypse (Cum Vitriciis In Manubis Armis)
- Bleeding the New Apocalypse (Cum Victriciis in Manibus Armis)
- Armageddon March Eternal: Symphonies of Slit Wrists
- Armageddon March Eternal - Symphonies of Slit Wrists
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