I am Christ. You disgust me. -- -- You worship me, you condemn me. You use my name to feel pure. - - You reek of rot, you are unworthy. Like deformed demons, you invented prayers and rituals, to feel pure, knowing you are rotten.- knowing you are rotten.- - - In my name, you use my name for your filthy rituals. - - - I died in the most atrocious suffering, you enjoy it, you celebrate it. Who is the demon that eats my flesh? - - Oh, Father. Leave them abandoned forever. They are not worthy. They have already killed me once. [instrumental] [extend for 120 seconds] [extend 2:00]
