Half naked bastard Fascination
I'm satisfied to be condemned
marked by gods hatred I'll crucify his son again
I'm satisfied to be condemned
marked by gods hatred I'll crucify his son again
your truth is an infamous slaying tyranny
the burn't bodies it's somethin we always remember
your lord is stamped in the dwelling I live in,
to the illness of the polluted faith
greed-growing thread
for the golden ark of the covenant, you loose your head
to plaster images you need to pray
to feel some comfort and reafirm your weakness
airtight spirituality, foolish workship
enslave your trusth to a cross
stupid blind lambs walking straight
to the illness of the polluted faith
greed-growing thread
for the golden ark of the covenant, you loose your head
follow them and drown, share the thorns of your brother
and then you'll bleed when you see the eyes of Christ
and you realize that he is nothing but an hypocrit
why let your childs kiss the hand of one sick pedophile
who censure and denied the autonomy of the individuals?
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