What do you do when you lost faith?
Just pretend it`s nothing
A crown of thorns on your head

You are the king of the damned
Now you`re here, your body drained
A victim of betrayal by your own kind

They followed you, now they sold your soul to the devil

Theme: Delahaye


Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul

Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh
Rusty nails, blood in your eyes


After a day your body`s sore
Flies feasting on your body
Your mouth is dry, your brain is numb

Constant hallucinations
The criminals hanging next to you blabber all kinds of bull%#@!
It makes you crazy, it drives you mad

You wished them dead now don`t you?

Theme: Delahaye


Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul

Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh
Rusty nails, blood drips in your eyes


Long was the walk through Jerusalem
Dragging the cross all through the streets
Lost all contact with sanity

Hallucinations torture your feeble mind
Temptations of lust and blasphemy
Sucked dry by the !@^%s of Babylon


Lead: Delahaye


Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul
Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh

Rusty nails, blood drips in your eyes
Rusty nails through your hands
Rusty nails through your soul

Rusty nails, rusty nails
Rusty nails