In the name of I Let my son be sacrificed to the elder being in the sky The flesh filled slaves to worship his grave Fulfilled my purpose of selfish deeds Contortion of the human's worth From the right I took from birth The sheep shall be hung for all of my glory The sheep shall be hung for all of my glory Nailed to the cross Oh how worthy, none of loss The beauty of watching them all cry And watching my son be nailed to the cross almost gives me pleasure Knowing that they will be in eternal servitude for life Strewn up, nailed to wood, drained of blood, cooked in the sun Vultures cleaning the carcass before life has left him I watch the tears of joy, death to my boy I will be seen as the cure While I caused pestilence, genocide, and slavery to occur Crawl, my minions, to your god Crawl and plead I form the light and create darkness I make peace and create evil I, the Lord I form the light and create darkness I make peace and create evil I the Lord do all these things I create darkness I make peace and create evil And I do all these things I, the Lord I demand abuse I demand rape I demand war I demand you all to be Christ's holy slaves I demand death to all the free thinkers I demand death to my flesh born son I demand the crucifixion of my holy seed, the righteous one Death shall be eternal, sacrifice