Nail Their Tongues - Primordial

If you are the son of Adam

Born of the first man

Then I am the rock of Cain to your Abel

To cast the tome of sin in your arms

And bring 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 heretics' age

Straight from the mouth of fire

A lone martyr on the hill of perdition

Broken flesh that many traitors confess

A document in the blood of sedition

Blasphemed led from the printers press

Oh Luther, did you know you were able

To pierce the tongues of liars?

A gospel of ruin from the heretics' age

Straight from the mouth of fire

This papacy of a devout stinking eye to heaven

O' death, where is thy sting?

O' grief, where is thy victory?

O' life, you are a shining path

O' Lucifer, did you know, did you see?

Pile the bodies high to heaven

To come tumbling to Earth again

To Earth again

O' death, where is thy sting?

O' grief

O' life, you are a shining path

O' Luther, your