In the past In the times of mighty kings Christian pestilence Struck the world People like the puppets Like the victims of the faith They're living in humility
In the chains of fear Their lifes without life In the chains of fear Without life
Scouring of brainwhen you see the world Curse of deads and still unborn Prayers of lies Frm innocent child's mouths You have to believe! Your master is god Your guard is god Your master is god Your guard is god
Truth and lies are sacred for him Want and power are sacred for him Water and blood are sacred for him Even death's sacred by his name
Please my god save me take my soul I'm your maid please save my soul
Life is in your hands So start to live... Death bleeds on your fingers So consilate...
Obsession by power & gold "et in nomine dei" Under the flag of his cross To bring innocent nations To death cells
Clouds of slifling reek & sweet smell of burning bodies They are flowing in your world And you - you're sucking up!
Harm, suffering, doom Torture, murder, genocide All is hidden by your name & you're looking down on...
Over the streams of children's blood The scream from rent throat It roars in your kingdom & you listen to...
Fanatics of the crucifix for purgation Of the rotting faith They wanna prepare again Monstrous theatre Of creeping death
I call glory, honour in their pride To every rebels & heretics Whose blood has become dry up On your pongy canonicals