Antivialance

Ýðñýò
[Be advised
Jesus Christ
Is finally upon us
And closing in… so rise!

Rise up with open hands
And happy tear in eye]

United
In
Our hatred
We built a better cross

No slip offs
No fuck ups
This time we'll get the bastard
This time we'll do it right

Let's bid him
Warmest
Welcome
With force of thousand suns
Let's feed him
His own
Venom
Of all-devouring love

Inch by inch
Nail by nail
We forced him to play fair
Until the very end

[Thou shalt not
Lend him helping lance
Thou shalt not
Grant him peace]
A good god is a dead one
[But he's more than god,
He's bait
We'll wait]
We'll wait

The sweetest
Fruit
Of labor
Is beating on the cross

No slip offs
No fuck ups
This time we got the bastard
This time we did it right

And goddess of the naked blades is very very very pleased
My barbed-wire doll is cuddling me