Old

I am the man that defends all things profane

6000 years is the time that I shall reign

And with a grin drank the blood of holy swine

Impurity made the blood turn into wineChorus:

Old man, dead hand

If only their insanity

The lie feeds off their greed

Jesus weptI am the pain that feeds off your weakness

A sickening born of hate, not of the blessed

And with the time I will crush all things you prey

Destroying all from the known to the arcaneChorusBurn my eyes and try to blind me

Bury me so they won't find me

Try to suck my power empty

Got no crown of thorns on meSo burn my eyes and try to blind me

Bury me so they won't find

Try to suck my power dry

You got no crown of thorns on meChorus