Fakéd thy holyness, bastards.
Thou art blending the braindead,
thou art blending the weak.
False is thy smiling face,
worth to be smash'd.
Laughing and growling is mine when thou art bleeding.
Hatred, wrath, false saints - die.
Speaking in tongues, a feed for the deaf.
Thou art the scum sucking them out.
Call me satan, thus offer thy weakness.
Hatred, wrath, false saints - die.
Bleed for thy words.