I see the beautiful angels... Falling... crying... in pain...
Their wings are removed Their capes drip in blood Their pure angelic souls has been raped The kingdom of the "holy" father are gone forever more Virgin mother Mary, mother whore A slut... Hah... the angels.... die...
I see the innocent virgin... Frightened... bleeding... her cunt... Raped...?
Your god is a rapist, your moral fails Cut wide open my chest - you'll see - I'm not like you
The holy bastard son - half man, half divine The almighty in person - His glory shine with bastard blood
Free... from Christianity Where sluts become holy Let us be our own lords Free to decide our way of living Our way of death Don't you dare to decide Save your filthy breath "God"... Hah... creep...!
I see the thousands waiting... for him... the holy... bastard....
He's crucified for our sins to make sure that "Holy" wins Follow his example and die Only a false child would sacrifice himself For a million others to live - forever the son...
Hah... he hangs.... in shame...
I see the thousands laughing.... at him... The holy... bastard...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.