Raise high the banners of heaven
Inherit the earthly dominion
And hang us from your cross

Merciless servants of Allah
Addicted to death and fear
Annihilate our hope

Chained to a yoke of ideas
Plowing bloody furrows
In an empty field of ash

For god so loved his people
He sent you to fuck us
If we would not kneel

Beholding his glory
When he comes again
Scramble and beg for his favor
In the book of life

Lord of the rapists
Lord of the dead
You're gonna do his will
You're gonna make us pay

A knife to the throat
A kick to the teeth
Upholding the law and the order
Sublime morality

Prithee friends to follow me
And die like dogs in Galilee
Or burn in Europe's fitful flame
Glory be, shall we live again

At the thought of pain
How they hardly contain themselves
Stains on the banner of conviction

Baleful meal,
Perpetually chewing the iniquitous
As shit in the mouth of god
(Your ending is wrought)

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