Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever   Let the pain purge him like in ancient times   Leave him to lament   Leave him to suffer   His tortured soul is going to burn      Destined to never see   To be a slave   in heavenly misery      Wakes up eyes shut   He worships a god unknown      No salvation for this dying believer   Only pain      Worships the corpse   A fading memory   Dead is the legacy of the crucified one      Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever   Let the pain purge him like in ancient times   Judgement is drawing ever closer   A world of pain awaits the slave