Rape, pillage, burn As White Christ returns Women scream in pain Gutting children is a game I have seen it before I see death All that is left Is their blood of lies And terror of White Christ Death is slow Burned eye sockets glow With the light of Christ Shining, oh so bright Sawed-off limbs found Scattered on the ground Bodies without heads Cut off as they fled I have see it before I see death All that is left Is their blood of lies And terror of White Christ The blood of lies The terror of White Christ Rulers of the earth Their messages will be heard Kneel to the cross Or all will be lost Rape, pillage, burn As White Christ returns Women scream in pain Gutting children is a game I see death All that is left Is their blood of lies And terror of White Christ