Await His Third Arrival

Sermon is about to begin
Come forth my children, infested human beings
Savior of souls and the healer of your wounds
Bloodstains and the bodies, predict his second coming

Carnage

The judgment day begins, he forgives you all your sins
Now all this has a price, your soul to sacrifice
I command these knives, these saws and the flies
The stabs I now project, your heart has to accept

The hollow words of truth, I mock and abuse
For grace they came to me instead they found defeat
The sermon is complete, your life now deceased
They failed to see the lies just praised the lord and died

Sermon is about to begin
Come forth my children, infested human beings
Savior of souls and the healer of your wounds
Willing disciples, await his third arrival