Old

歌词

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 wine 

[Chorus:] 

Old man, dead hand 

If only their insanity 

The lie feeds off their greed 

Jesus wept 

I 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 arcane 

[Chorus] 

Burn 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 me 

So 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 me 

[Chorus]