Primordial - Nail Their Tongues

If you are the son of Adam
- born at me first man
The I will be Cain to thei Abel
To cast the Tome of sin in your palms
To drink a poison chalice to the table

Oh Luther, did you know you were able
To pierce the tongues of liars ?
A gospel of ruin from the heretis age
Straight from the mouth of fire

A lone martyr on the will of perdition
Broken flesh that many raitors confeis
A document in the blood of sedition
Blasphemy led from the pinters press

Oh Luther, did you know you were able
To pierce the tongues of liars ?
A gospel of ruin from the heretis age
Straight from the mouth of fire

This papacy of bones stinking high to heaven

O' death, where is they sting ?
O' grief, where is the victory ?
O' life, you are a shning path
O' Lucifer, did you know did you see ?

Pile the dadies high to heaven
To come tumbling to earth again
O' Luther, your wands in deep