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Marching onward with one cause in mind
Christians will die!
Running, Screaming, Fleeing in fear
Run for your pathetic lives
Streets are wet with the blood life
Bring me the head of Christ
All sheep fall on your knees
Bow
Trudging through the halls with weapons in hand
Call down your god of lies
We will come, welcome to your demise
Bring me the head of Christ
Burn he will for all time
Crawling through the grass
Weeping in fear, we've found him
Bring me the head of Christ
Begging now for his life
Grab him, take him, cry for me now
Cry