Axegrinder - Butcher Of Jerusalem Songtexte

Pay homeage to the book of lies
And the feeling it inspires
Holy meat, slaughtered lamb
Butcher of jerusalem

You use your holy power
Black bible, religious sham
To forget even the dead
Butcher of islam

Holy butcher

This is blessed meat and you've no right to judge
But in the abbatoirs of heaven this is still flesh & blood
Fatal purgatory, this burnt offspring to the skies
No time for the flesh to rot, a feast for your lies

Feast

You use your holy cover
For sacrificial slaughter
Demand a pound of flesh
Hot cleaver at the altar
Homage to their lies

Your a butcher in my eyes
Thin excuses hold you up
Holy butcher you fuck...
Black bible
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