White Christ

Rape pillage burn

As White Christ returns

Women scream in pain

Gutting children is a game

I have seen it before

I see the death

All that is left

Is their blood of lies

And the terror of White Christ

Death is slow

Burned eye sockets glow

With the light of Christ

Shining oh so bright

Sawed-off limbs fouund

Scattered on the ground

Bodies without heads

Cut off as they fled

I have seen it before

I see the death

All that is left

Is their blood of lies

And the terror of White Christ

The blood of lies

The terror of White Christ

Rulers of the earth

Their message will be heard

Kneel to the cross

All will be lost

Rape pillage burn

As White Christ returns

Women scream in pain

Gutting children is a game

I see the death

All that is left

Is their blood of lies

And the terror of White Christ