Eternal Lord

Curse the man that falls to his knees and prays to a savior today
Sever limbs so he wont get back up
Well be safer there upon my tired head.
There upon my tired head
Grip the cross you place your hope in tight
As it comes to the end.
Close your weeping eyes as we rid this religion of its disease,
Well kill it while it sleeps, Well kill it while...
Bury it six feet for a good sleep
Tell them Well bury it six feet for a good sleep
Nail your hope, Nail your hope to a cross
Nail your hope to a cross built of sand watch it wash away like the...
Blood will fall, fall like tears
Another day another victim to fall prey
I sincerely hope this is the last time you look back and say
"We are the victims, we have been led astray"
There upon my tired head grip the cross you place your hope in tight,
As it comes to the end.
Close your weeping eyes as we rid this religion of its disease
Well Kill it while it sleeps, Well kill it while...
Bury it six feet for a good sleep
Tell them Well bury it six feet for a good sleep
Good sleep?
Good sleep.
[ Wasps Lyrics ]