I am the man that defends all things profane 6000 years is the time that I shall reign And with a grin drank the blood of holy
swine Impurity made the blood turn into
wine Chorus: Old man, dead hand If
only their insanity The lie feeds off their
greed Jesus wept I am the pain that
feeds off your weakness A sickening born of
hate, not of the blessed And with the time I
will crush all things you prey Destroying all
from the known to the arcane Chorus Burn
my eyes and try to blind me Bury me so they
won't find me Try to suck my power empty Got no crown of thorns on me So burn my
eyes and try to blind me Bury me so they
won't find Try to suck my power dry You
got no crown of thorns on me Chorus
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