Saintly father, seraph Of (the) holy orthodox His worm tongue sharp and deadly On his quest for "truth"
To fill his gaping inner void He turned to god And then he took his righteous Vengeance on the world
He preached For healing of the soul And death to sin His lust for tender men He bravely kept within He pressed his wit Sophistic poisons to concoct To let his demons loose His oh so noble thought
Upon this rotting world The vulture gazed On those who sought The deeper truths he preyed To take their eyes away From higher paths He fed them with Another pious lie
And so his brothers cared His legend to live on From beyond His loving hand Still guides the flock His well-fed masters hold His deed in high esteem Eternal praise forever Given to the saint!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.