Incantation - The Stench of Crucifixion

Held high
Crucified like thieves
Suffering in agony
Burning flesh
Putrid stench
Charred in the wind

In hatred we indulge
Your cruelty we rejoice
Let it be known

A morbid martyr for all to remember

[repeat 2nd verse]

The stench of crucifixion... [x4]

In hatred we indulge
Your cruelty we rejoice
Weeping for your god... your fucking god!!