Liar ! False prophet! You must die!   Bastard! Spit on you! Liar! Weak loser!   Spit on your cross! Christ!   How can one possibly follow your weak rules   You promised heaven   Rather descend into hell   Die Jesus Die   You only played a game on earth   Only an empty grave awaits   Die Nazarine Christ!   You're hoping for a place in heaven Could be hell   Only an empty grave awaits   No ressurection! No place for weak idols   No one is our master   We create our own rules   The Roman Empire can't tolerate the weak   No partisan activities can bring our empire down   Don't threaten us!