Twisted bodies, pain, inflicted by the sane   The guilty kill an innocent for their crimes   A living sacrifice, made at his own choice   A victory, a life for the dead      Taste the blood, it bled for you   Take the body it was broken for you too   You're damned and so was I   Taste the blood and you won't die      Will you make Him sick   Not hot just hypocrite   Give all or nothing at all   As often as you feed   That battered body bleeds   That death should never be forgot      Darkness sweeps the land   Bandits at His hands   At the place of the skull   With a loud cry He dies   An earthquake shakes, the skies   The temple curtain's torn      There will be no more   Sacrifice   The One who came before   Paid the price