Sepultura

We deny gods and his rule
We defy him supreme force
Crucified by the dark power
His death was a glory
Forgotten by our mind forever
Hes left the churches to torment us
Well destroy the high altar
Until we see the ashes of pain
Crucifixion
Well show to the world our hate
The priests will have their final torment
Well spit on the churches, e have an ideal
Black tortures youll feel