| 作词 : Quorthon | |
| The crucifix in flames | |
| The house of | |
| God burned down to the ground | |
| A symbolic action of defiance | |
| Brought palace of lies down | |
| Refusal to acknowledge the authority | |
| Of faith of liars | |
| Has cleansed this world somewhat | |
| By purifying lovely fire | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Holy writtings, hokus pokus | |
| Magic incense, blood and tears | |
| Impeccable the ways of | |
| Heaven To inflict terror and fear | |
| All are born of woman | |
| And the female is of sin | |
| So we are all drenched soaky wet in sin | |
| When our life begins | |
| And for the rest of our days | |
| To reach his kingdom full of bliss | |
| We seek forgiveness | |
| For something we didn't do | |
| To someone who does not and never has | |
| And never will exist | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Cross of lies, no one up high | |
| Gayhood of priests and spartan fiests | |
| Pathetic faith, your wine and bread | |
| All will be well once we're all dead | |
| He might have died for | |
| Somebody's sins but sure not mine | |
| If all you want is to him follow | |
| And die too then | |
| I say fine | |
| But don't you baptise one more | |
| Generation in some ****in' shame | |
| Supported by that damned religion | |
| Of yours I now watch in flames | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| I will always defy your damn faith | |
| As I've lived | |
| I'll die free | |
| You'll never have me crosstitute myself | |
| Or on my ****in' knees |
| zuo ci : Quorthon | |
| The crucifix in flames | |
| The house of | |
| God burned down to the ground | |
| A symbolic action of defiance | |
| Brought palace of lies down | |
| Refusal to acknowledge the authority | |
| Of faith of liars | |
| Has cleansed this world somewhat | |
| By purifying lovely fire | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Holy writtings, hokus pokus | |
| Magic incense, blood and tears | |
| Impeccable the ways of | |
| Heaven To inflict terror and fear | |
| All are born of woman | |
| And the female is of sin | |
| So we are all drenched soaky wet in sin | |
| When our life begins | |
| And for the rest of our days | |
| To reach his kingdom full of bliss | |
| We seek forgiveness | |
| For something we didn' t do | |
| To someone who does not and never has | |
| And never will exist | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Cross of lies, no one up high | |
| Gayhood of priests and spartan fiests | |
| Pathetic faith, your wine and bread | |
| All will be well once we' re all dead | |
| He might have died for | |
| Somebody' s sins but sure not mine | |
| If all you want is to him follow | |
| And die too then | |
| I say fine | |
| But don' t you baptise one more | |
| Generation in some in' shame | |
| Supported by that damned religion | |
| Of yours I now watch in flames | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| I will always defy your damn faith | |
| As I' ve lived | |
| I' ll die free | |
| You' ll never have me crosstitute myself | |
| Or on my in' knees |
| zuò cí : Quorthon | |
| The crucifix in flames | |
| The house of | |
| God burned down to the ground | |
| A symbolic action of defiance | |
| Brought palace of lies down | |
| Refusal to acknowledge the authority | |
| Of faith of liars | |
| Has cleansed this world somewhat | |
| By purifying lovely fire | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Holy writtings, hokus pokus | |
| Magic incense, blood and tears | |
| Impeccable the ways of | |
| Heaven To inflict terror and fear | |
| All are born of woman | |
| And the female is of sin | |
| So we are all drenched soaky wet in sin | |
| When our life begins | |
| And for the rest of our days | |
| To reach his kingdom full of bliss | |
| We seek forgiveness | |
| For something we didn' t do | |
| To someone who does not and never has | |
| And never will exist | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Cross of lies, no one up high | |
| Gayhood of priests and spartan fiests | |
| Pathetic faith, your wine and bread | |
| All will be well once we' re all dead | |
| He might have died for | |
| Somebody' s sins but sure not mine | |
| If all you want is to him follow | |
| And die too then | |
| I say fine | |
| But don' t you baptise one more | |
| Generation in some in' shame | |
| Supported by that damned religion | |
| Of yours I now watch in flames | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| Crosstitution | |
| I will always defy your damn faith | |
| As I' ve lived | |
| I' ll die free | |
| You' ll never have me crosstitute myself | |
| Or on my in' knees |