Passionate onanists standing under the crucifix The heavens are pouring tears for the nailed one A wall of flesh is build with human bricks When the demiurge reigns supreme the true god is done The false prophets of the Old Testament vomiting a thousand lies Man-made rules tied together with the saviour's blood But the ones within the truth are opening their eyes Fearlessly encountering the god behind the god Sacred names printed with gold on black parchaments Truth decoded from meaningless paraphrases Underground sects performing pure sacraments Summoning the hermaphrodite god of multiple faces The children of Bethlehem are buried under the mourner's bench But their souls dance high above in the heavenly hall Transcendental flowers cover the profane stench At the feet of the pharisees the earth-bound maggots crawl