[Lyric] Rightful Dismemberment of Christ (Immortal Rotting)

It’s a snake with many heads
Tendrils winding
Lies that hiss through curved fangs
On a stone cold medusa
Promising things they can’t give
Teaching you to lay down and die
And not to question
Come this way
Until you fall in the pit
That takes long years to surmount
While thieves and backstabbers feast
On what you built
And someday it will be fixed
By an old man in the sky
But he’ll have to try it
With a knife in the heart
With an ax in the head
Ripping apart serpents
Out at the roots
It’s not a reptile
It’s Christ laying there
Like he can, like hе should
Fragmented and abandoned