Crush The Skull

[Music - Johnny; Lyrics - Johnny] Preachers of the ancient lies Hypocrisy the golden rule I'm laughing with sardonic wrath At each of your ten commands Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ Cursed are the poor in spirit For they shall be spat upon Cursed are the weak in mind For they shall inherit the yoke Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ I gaze into his glassy eyes And pluck him by the beard I uplift a broadaxe And split open his worm eaten skull Crush the skull - sacrifice Crush the skull - die Christ