Sanhedrin - The Holy Sons I: In The Gardens Of Gethsemane lyrics

In holy gethsemane Where the ba*tard son doth walk His time in this world Is coming to an end His lies have been revealed 30 pieces of silver Is all it takes To condemn the holy son Acta sanctorum The deed of the saints Judas, the betrayer Has proven his worth Make way for the true lord The dead is casted The false prophet has been found Preaching to the last on bended knees Asking the father for guidance In the gardens of gethsemane He must be seized His lies shall cease Brutally beaten He offers no resistance Before the mighty sons of Satan Dragged bleeding From the holy garden Oh, how the weakling disciples wept They stood by watching As their lord was taken But us in hell Will await his crossing