The Project Hate MCMXCIX - I Feed You the Flesh of Your Poisonous Christ Lyrics
I feed you...I feed you the flesh of your irrelevantand poisonous ChristI owe you nothing but darkness,misery, famine and painHaven’t you listened to the words I preach?Your cunting son is the son of a whoreI owe you nothing but your deathOpen your eyes, only the vile that we can doKill that shit the fools believe unfold the truthI fooled you today, tomorrow, foreverWon’t you hear me?Follow me down, won’t you follow me down?Bringing down, granting you infernal stormsLaughing at the impotence of the rebornServants kneel! Come bloodbath,sacrilegious scornBurn, now burn! Kill Jehovaand the whore-born sonLeave the light behind, come to me, my childBe my shadow below, be my darknessStain the sky red, let it die to live againAsk your God for help,he will not show, he will not listenEmbrace the purgatory afterglow,we’re conquering the throneThe power of Christ compels youThe presence of God betrays youThe image of Christ infests youThe light of your God, now gone!Solo: Magnus SödermanBringing down, I witness eternal warLaughing at your saviour, your feeble lordServants kneel! Confess, confess to me nowBurn, now burn! I reign supreme,I am your darkest queenGranting you infernal storms, I am revengeThe impotence of the reborn, I now resentCome bloodbath, sacrilegious scornBurn, now burn, burn, burn! Burn, now burn! Burn!I am the fallen angel to come, the woundedsnake to pledgeThe cross that bleeds the false beliefswill never rise to winWe command you to go backto where you came fromWe command you to kill and kill andkill and kill againOh, how I have seen smoke and flesh become oneOh, I have been blessed to drink theblood of The DivineOh, I suffer through the bastard waysof your weak ChristOh, I desecrate the cross, the church and all the liesNo human can bare the wrath of us,The One is rising from the dustNever falling, never to bow again,I’m the slayer to be!Brother, hold my hand, lead me to your doomLet us slay the weak, brother, join me in the mistI want the Lord to indulge me, just like I insult himYou are fools of false beliefsFollowers of a paradise you will never seeCan’t you see why the angels dieto the lies of your damn ChristYou can’t survive, our hate will rise,no one will get out aliveI want the Lord to disgust me,just like I despise himYou are fools of false propheciesFollowers of a saviour you will never meet
