Righteous light, blinding white in their eyes Herding the Christian flock to their Sunday mass Holy corpse crucified on the cross Serving him on their knees, chanting twisted tongues Raping the angels, Shepherds of the Sabbath Man of the cloth, man of the Christian faith, why do you come before me? I spit on your cross, I spit on your saviour, I vomit on words written in stone Fuck your Lord! Fuck your Jesus Christ! Fuck your God! ALL you worms shall burn! To the furnace, you'll meet your Lord and Master Prince of Hell awaits, sits upon his throne No holy words can save you now from your fate There is no Father, Son or Holy Ghost Greed, lies and envy, your kingdom built on sin Enchant the flock with roads paved in gold Rape your children and hide behind your cross In smoke and fire you'll meet your judgment, now Speak in riddles and pimp your fucking saviour And your flock shall bend on their knees Come to me, I bring you salvation! Bleed those fools whiter than snow Raping the Sabbath, the Shepherd and the Flock