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Deicide - MTV2 Headbangers Ball, Volume 2 - Scars of the Crucifix
MTV2 Headbangers Ball, Volume 2
Disc 1
01. Duality
02. Right Now
03. Rose of Sharyn
04. Kick the Chair
05. Right Side of the Bed
06. Step Up (radio edit)
07. Weak and Powerless
08. What Drives the Weak
09. Imperium
10. Waiting for the Turning Point
11. Into the Darkness
12. Your Sweet Six Six Six
13. Unholy Confessions
14. Laid to Rest
15. Prophecy
16. House of Doom
17. Nothing’s Wrong?
18. The Quiet Place
19. Archetype
20. My Tortured Soul (live)
Disc 2
01. Medusa and Hemlock
02. The Great Dividers
03. Antihero
04. We Bury Our Dead at Dawn
05. Needled 24/7
06. Love Lost in a Hale of Gun Fire
07. Like Light to the Flies
08. Fuel for Hatred
09. Rain to the Sound of Panic
10. Deadly Sinners
11. Contagion
12. I Been Gone a Long Time
13. She Speaks to Me
14. Waiting for the Heavens
15. Scars of the Crucifix
16. The Deepest Gray
17. Venus Complex
18. Panasonic Youth
19. American Hollow
20. Progenies of the Great Apocalypse
Impale the body
Scars of his flesh
Hung up to die on the crucifixion
Bleeding to breathe
Cursing at god
Why!

The glory resurrection
Live in wounds of recollection
Who take his will unreasoned
Naivete inside soul defeated?
Lascivious redemption
Justify thy vile absence
Propagate his aggression
As you use his words as weapons

Lies now have you lost
The worthless cause of the crucifixion
The sanctity, to hang and bleed
And in the form of a human cross
Blind by prophecy, his bible fiend
A bloody sword of his fantasy
Tried for heresy, and sacrilege
To bare the scars of the crucifix

You walk alone with jesus
In a world of non-believers
Humiliated savior
Is thy son of heaven's failure
Forever left undone
On the cross for everyone
His words of god unheard
He is dead and not concerned

God fatality
The life recedes on the cross of his sign
Finality, in search of peace
To beg and plead for the end that will be
The light descends, when suffering
Impaled again for your blasphemous lies
Resented death, his sins confessed
Accept the scars of the crucifix

Sad in your sorrow
Withered within
Stand in the shadow of all of our sins
You are the son
Choke on his blood
Die!