You have swarn to live in celibary To keep the flesh pure Against the laws of nature You build your sacred fortress And within the walls of monastery chambers You mock at your own teachings On Sundays you save their souls Everyday you rape their bodies Sign of the cross above the womb That you have defiled with your semen And only the monastery walls See your arousa! When you rape weak women And then their children Having fulfilled your perverted lust You put on the cassock and say the massTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.