I am accused of beheading a child Tied in chains in front of the court I am remembering the night I was Nervously cutting young white meat To eat the heart and liver My offering to black god the lightbringer
They throw me under the gallows Their scourge bruise my body Annoying sounds of people's vociferation As they're putting rope around the neck
Awaiting the burning torches they're carrying I feel second death arives on funeral pyre
Freezing wind are spreading the flames and smoke As I scream cause of pain, they stab my scorched skin Sharp spears are releasing blood from my puncture wounds
They only do what their religion wants to My executors, the scum of VaticanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.