Jesus Christ vegetates in the dock
Two thousand years for verdict he's in wait
Greedy power - is the disastrous lock
Hell from which there is no escape
Rain of ashes goes out of our eyes,
The black abyss is looking on us,
There is no other way to go through
If you're in Hell, then I am after you
From Rock-n-Roll pulls the stench to outside
In the dead quagmire of servile love
We've lost all our wars in the past
But the main battle takes place inside us
Rain of ashes goes out of our eyes,
The black abyss is looking on us,
There is no other way to go through
If you're in Hell, then I am after you