Crucifiction Lyrics

All you pricks who hide behind the cross

Accounting Heaven's gain by human loss

Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian

Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction

God will love them better when they're dead

You murdered women screaming at the stakes

Built concentration camps and tortured slaves

Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian

Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction

Pervert the truth that Jesus said

Go out and paint the town with Heathen red

You praise the lord and pass the ammunition

What makes you think that God will love them better when they're dead?

Onward Christian soldiers

Marching out to war

Pervert the truth that Jesus said

Go out and paint the town with Heathen red

You praise the lord and pass the ammunition

What makes you think that God will love them better when they're dead?

Onward Christian soldiers

Marching out to war

Jesus weeps and watches all you do

I know if there's a hell, it's meant for you

You hypocrite, hypocrite killer

Hypocrite, hypocrite killer Christian

Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian

Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction