The Iconoclast Deathride

Another Christ hunt
A broken crucifix
And with the blood of Christ
I quenched my thirst

An image of Christ
Trampled to a thousand pieces
Between the shattered statue of the holy virgin
A crucifix plunged into the holy shrine
And with the blood of Christ
I quenched my thirst

Another Christ hunt
A broken crucifix
And with the blood of Christ
I quenched my thirst

I am the iconoclast
Born from the womb of the whore
The whore of Babylon
With endless rage I came

I came to ruin
The treasures to the church so precious
I'm the Antichrist
And on I ride into the night

Another Christ hunt
A broken crucifix
And with the blood of Christ
I quenched my thirst

On flames of fury
I scourge the Christian realm
Within my trail
The hounds of hell

On flames of fury
I scourge the Christian realm
Within my trail
The hounds of hell

Another Christ hunt
A broken crucifix
And with the blood of Christ
I quenched my thirst