They tortured me in the name of God They killed me praying to the heavens Servants of the holy lie
And I died deep under the ground And I died in endless terror I'd have preferred the fire
With fire and sword, with lies in their words The greatest business machine Corruption and vice, adulation within Inculcating a fear of Gods Corruption and vice, adulation within Inculcating a fear of Gods The greatest business machine It rules the slavish hordes
And I remember those stairs in darkness And when I lost my consciousness I fell alive in hell
Sometimes I see these horrible dreams Rivers of blood, rivers of tears Fat parasites in their temples
And when I opened my eyes I saw darkness again Alive darkness I was in a temple's cell
Sometimes I see these horrible dreams Rivers of blood, rivers of tears Fat parasites in their temples Full of gold, built on bones