Upon the sacred deception, the throne of a false conception   Lies, blood, lies   With eyes to see, the cross does fold to which there is ancient wisdom   Truth, will time see the fate of belief   Death is to be where christ may be   Christ in the mind of deception and dismay   Shrouded in guilt and shame to god pray   It's to believe in false thought of a kind   Blood runs in streams to a hill called calvary   Rejoicing, kingdom damned   Eyes to see (embrace undefiled wisdom)   Lies of thee (embrace undefiled wisdom)   Asunder is (embrace undefiled wisdom)   Christianity (embrace undefiled wisdom)   Return to the real world, no lies of god   Shunning the oppressive holy crosses   Restored is the truth of martyrs dying   To hear their voices no more   Corpses collapse onto holy crosses   Sinning, breathing of their hell   With real knowledge i know no hell