Killing Art

They got what to do to hurt
We're taking all your dead
Slayed race abandoned
Another (or I know to) ..?.. about this
Did it (?)

Like a mother fuckin massacre
Take/check the/your (?loss?) like a bullet
Like a bone tap crushing through your skull
The fallen desolation never leave

God can't help you now!
Jesus can't block us off
Damnation!
You'll turn back

This means (?is?) war

Stuff? our? soul with people
Pissing on your crusifix
They will come for you
Pain crushing through you!

(some gothic chant crap that I can't get)

We're out against might/smite
Rain down to burn
We cannot compete
Spells of world

Growing wave
Of the strike
The building up
Against God
Feel no pain
All these years or All this is
(?is?) the spiritual god
Of the world

Like a mother fuckin masacre
Take your loss and the bullet
Make it back because I bet you can't
The fallen desolation never leave

God can't help you now!
Jesus can't block us off
Damnation!