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NUNSLAUGHTER LYRICS
"Killed By The Cross" (1990 EP)
1. Burn in Hell
2. Hell's Unholy Fire
3. Death by the Dead
4. Killed by the Cross
5. I Am Death
1. Burn in Hell
I'm creating death I'm killing God
I'm blaspheming with your soul
Burn in hell your soul and me
Follow wisdom you will see
Terror and fear greet your eyes
Now its time for you to die
Jesus followers book of rules
Destroy the trinity and crush the fools
Burn in Hell your God
Burn in Hell with me
Burn in Hell forever stay
Burn in Hell
I'm the lord I'm the goat
I'm the one you fear the most
Give your soul come to me
I will hear your final plea
Raise the dead servants of death
All my children a final breath
Follow me to the grave
The lord can't help you he is afraid
Burn in Hell forever stay
Burn in Hell
2. Hell's Unholy Fire
You have sinned unholy death to us all
Followers grow all for the holy ghosts fall
You will rot incinerate in the pyre
As you suffer in Hells Unholy Fire
Morbid time the smell of death is in the air
You will die and not a soul on earth cares
Stranded here for you there is no salvation
The Unholy Fire brings total damnation
You have died maggots crawl on your white face
He will ask you who damned you in this place
All thoughts become blurred with desire
As you suffer in Hells Unholy Fire
3. Death by the Dead
Blood clots limbs rot
body decays to slime
Hate grows dead know
When its feeding time
Hunger here eternal fear
The dead begin to rise
Harder crust brains to dust
The living begin to die
Death by the Dead they rise to eat
Death by the Dead living flesh feast
Tombs fall night calls
The dead begin to walk
Dead eat raw meat
Feasting dead are back
Chew skin drink blood
Rip apart you face
Gnaw bone gouge eyes
Destroy the living race
Tear flesh from head
Eyes with no sight
The dead with strength
Power and the might
All bleeding and sick
The living cant be saved
The dead drag guts
They return to their grave
4. Killed by the Cross
Nuns in the church living like whores
Spreading disease with their cancerous sores
Begging and pleading for a buck
When all they want from you is a fuck
Pay the church to lift your sins
You'll soon die in a coffin
Ripping the Flesh from the victims bones
No one can help you your all alone
You've been killed by the cross
Drink the blood of the lamb
Invert the holy cross
I kill the innocent
To please him and me
5. I Am Death
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