Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever Let the pain purge him like in ancient times Leave him to lament Leave him to suffer His tortured soul is going to burn Destined to never see To be a slave in heavenly misery Wakes up eyes shut He worships a god unknown No salvation for this dying believer Only pain Worships the corpse A fading memory Dead is the legacy of the crucified one Cut out the tongue of the christian deciever Let the pain purge him like in ancient times Judgement is drawing ever closer A world of pain awaits the slave