Thousands of Christs

Looking in the enemy's eyes
 I can see the reflex of fear
 No breath can stop
 My severe scourging hand
 Down on the ground
 Imploring me
 Denying the holy word
 You used to spread
 There's no compassion
 For the false redeemer
 Sentenced by you
 Betrayed disciples!
 Flogged every step
 Until penance place
 Hung down the cross
 For the human race
 Thousands of Christs
 Shall be all the deceivers
 Before the crowd
 You're the warning one!
 Dead on the holy sign
 As a laughing stock
 While the blood flows down
 Your flesh inexorably rots
 Symbol of disgrace
 For the gullible race
 In your falseness took the
 Roots the greatest incoherence on the earth
 Your isolation stand
 For your erroneous preached
 No condivision
 Except revenge in the human beings
 None prayer for my mercy
 Real soul atonement
 Through the privation of the life
 The most precious wealth
 Squandered for greediness and false needs
 Ephemeral desires
 I, will enlight
 At the evil deeds of power
 We, will erase
 All the signs of mystifyres
 Kill - the deceivers
 Sacrifice them
 For the men and a brand
 New straight world
 Fill the empty crosses
 Immolate them for the men
 And for their own free will
 Your isolation stand for you
 Erroneous preached
 No condivision except revenge
 In the human beings
 Thousands of Christs
 Shall be sacrificed
 For the future of men