I am lost in the land  Of withering shadows  Seeking no truth  Finding depth in various things  Weak in their spirit  And shallow are their hearts  Fading away like flowers  Under the sun    And this frailty had to be shared  My true belief was to be declared  The holy man opened his heart  And he let me receive the blessing  Of his lord    Drink the blood, drink the blood  The wine is turned into the blood of Christ  No, I choose to spit on his face  Forever walk the unlighted ways  Died on the cross  Where's your kingdom now?    All your knowledge is worthless  All your efforts are in vain  Sanguinary  Blood-thirst in my nature  Puppets of Christ in consanguinity  But I cut the strings long ago    What does he think of now  When he lies slain upon his altar  Dripping with blood  With the cross stabbed through his chest   Just like he was stabbed in his back  By his blind faith  Chalice fall, let the bell toll!  Transform wine into blood of God    Naked - Unsheltered!  The spirit of Christ  Now spilled outside the holy grail  Soul tread  Now for everyone to see  Now facing stone  And so is the man on the altar!