[Music: D. Dlimi / Lyrics: T. Dahlström]      You invoke your god   You kneel before the crucifix   Praying loud   A thousand prays that don't exist   It makes me sick   When you caress that cross   Wearing it around your neck   My fingers itch   Want to break your fucking neck   I would love to kill you   Taste the fist of hell   Awaits you does Misery   Dead fucking the dead in the house of god   Born a Christian you were already dead from the start   Like a parasite you feed from others   Suffering I will deliver to you   Stand in my way and I will give you some pain   Like you never have felt it before   I hate your existence   I hate your existence   I hate your existence   I hate your existence