I smell the stench of septic humanity spreading across the world from the temples of perversion
Golden curtain fell I see the image of hypocrisy
The image of filth and abomination
Purulence leaks out from the lairs of the white worms
I'm stepping over naked children bodies that are lying on the ground
Trying to find the reason of their suffering in the book of tyrant whores
The herd is fed with lies and blinded by a masquerade
Gathered around new phallic form of cross
White gowned shepherds greedily waiting to inseminate brainwashed sheep herd in the melting pot
The plague hidden behind the walls of temples built on pretended purity
Surrounded by graves of scar face dolls
Apologized with promise of heavenly eternity
Among the ruins of two thousand year lie I crucify the pedophile fallen angels
My hate and anger can be silenced only by those ones wicked painful cry
I see the pyre made of angel's wings
The smoke is rising from the burning sins
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Until the vengeance fire burns the last one