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Lo! There's Jesus with a thorny crown Nails in his wrists, the blood drains out Scourged and burned and crucified He's the one that I despise -Chorus- Burn the Christian Burn the Christian Burn the Christian Dead Take the lamb down to the slaughter Immolate him on the funeral pyre I am evil, your heretic The epitome of pestilence -Chorus- Upon the cross he expiates His soul enkindles in death's embrace His words egregious, solely lies I don't pity your demise Soon there'll be a deicide The moribund of Jesus Christ -Chorus-