Dark Crusade — Autopsy

Preachers and their followers Crusading for the light My stomach twists and tightens up The feeling is so vile They're trying to brainwash me But I am not a fool Cach one shall taste my defecation As dark becomes the rule

Kill screams my mind

They die by knife and strangulation Lead pipe to the head They squeal like pigs Until I shit upon their severed head They squeal like pigs Until I shit upon their severed head

To eternity serve the dark and unpure I breathe each hateful breath To see their minds and morals destroyed I shall follow death

Snuff out the life Of those who force their way upon me On their limp carcasses I leave a token of my disgust