Lirik Lagu Crawl To Your Cross - Bathory
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Born by womb untouched by manOr a horny mortal man's errorFlower power prophet of oneSpelled dog in the mirror
You hide behind stained glass windowsIn fear of real world outsideKneeling prostitute your soulsTo reach his kingdom way up high
And then you castrate your pride in searchOf answers to your prayersWell they may be reaching the heavensBut they unanswered remain
If so let his anger strike me downLike lightning from clear skyFor I'm questioning your lordHis almightyness I defy
Sons of bitches whores of ChristYour f*cking prayers won't doWhen it comes closer to deadlineYou still don't have no f*cking clue
How one in heaven can sit patientlyAnd watch the masses starveOn empty stomachs they may goAnd to this kingdom it is far
In writtings you read and believeIn seven days the hogCreated light and what the f*ck elseBut then who created God
You think the death of one manSelfproclaimed the son of God a lostBut raise Hell and high water coz I rock and rollWell, be my guest and crawl to your cross
The bigger cross the better ChristianSays the book of God's commandsBut when you reach out you'll findNo one to grab thy f*cking hand
And finally when truth comes clearAbout death then what will you doY'see there's nowhere left to hideFrom the grave waiting for you too
I have the knowledge guts and needTo questioning anything behindThose pretty promises of heavenCan't you see that you are blind
Because of one whose words you preachAnd fall onto your knees beforeDo not exist in fact I doubtHe'll knock your fu*king doors
Sons of bitches whores of ChristYour prayers never couldWhat I think faith in yourself andSane minds and hard work really could
Because to put all hope in one uphighIs sheer insanityIt will show
You hide behind stained glass windowsIn fear of real world outsideKneeling prostitute your soulsTo reach his kingdom way up high
And then you castrate your pride in searchOf answers to your prayersWell they may be reaching the heavensBut they unanswered remain
If so let his anger strike me downLike lightning from clear skyFor I'm questioning your lordHis almightyness I defy
Sons of bitches whores of ChristYour f*cking prayers won't doWhen it comes closer to deadlineYou still don't have no f*cking clue
How one in heaven can sit patientlyAnd watch the masses starveOn empty stomachs they may goAnd to this kingdom it is far
In writtings you read and believeIn seven days the hogCreated light and what the f*ck elseBut then who created God
You think the death of one manSelfproclaimed the son of God a lostBut raise Hell and high water coz I rock and rollWell, be my guest and crawl to your cross
The bigger cross the better ChristianSays the book of God's commandsBut when you reach out you'll findNo one to grab thy f*cking hand
And finally when truth comes clearAbout death then what will you doY'see there's nowhere left to hideFrom the grave waiting for you too
I have the knowledge guts and needTo questioning anything behindThose pretty promises of heavenCan't you see that you are blind
Because of one whose words you preachAnd fall onto your knees beforeDo not exist in fact I doubtHe'll knock your fu*king doors
Sons of bitches whores of ChristYour prayers never couldWhat I think faith in yourself andSane minds and hard work really could
Because to put all hope in one uphighIs sheer insanityIt will show
