Charles Taze Russell

Pass on the unleavened bread, don't drink the bitter wine

You are not among the chosen, but soon you'll receive what's coming



Christ comes through the window, Christ comes through the roof

Christ comes to kill sin, Christ comes in truth



Heavenly Father angry with his children, sends his firstborn to kill them

High and low they will all fall by the swords of Heavens Horde



Holy ground covered by dead religious, on the doors of the Sanctimonious

No mark of lamb's blood painted, Earth is cleansed, no longer tainted



Christ stands triumphant, hateful master

The lion's will is done, disaster

Man cannot suffer enough for his sins

Man cannot suffer enough for the nails.