In the ninth century darkness A woman disguised as a man Entered the church as a priest And ascended to the Vatican
The Church denies it But then who was the pope? Pope Joan
Nobody knew her dark secret Except for her clerical lover Her way to the top proceeded Bishop, became cardinal
Pregnancy already in course She was chosen the pope The procession began
As the people carried the new pope Labor also began Joan gave birth on the throne To the surprise and horror of all
Oh, the people went mad And they stoned Mother and child to death Mother and child to death!
Thrown in the river below Her name was cursed and forgotten A conspiracy to hide the truth The Church had it under control
Hail the Pope Joan Hail the Pope Joan Hail the Pope Joan
Joan burns in Hell for her sins
(Massacra)
In moments of reflection It all unfolds to me I walk down through my mind And feel a bitter cold fear What mankind did with pretense Of religion and belief
Away is the sun Endless the night Mankind's massacra Intelligence is dead
There have been Satanic rites In blood, inverted crosses Expulsion of all mortals The "good" side isn't better Holy inquisitors on arbitrary command Through all blasphemic centuries
Away is the sun Endless the night Mankind's massacra Intelligence is dead...
Destruction and hate Sewage of faith Ignorant souls The decline goes on Man will never learn That religion's created by man
Away is the sun Endless the night Mankind's massacra Intelligence is deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
