Ritualistic genocide, social mutilation Consuming blood and body, sacramental satisfaction Kiss the blade As the member of an ancient order Criminal civilization Your leaders indulge on the flesh of the innocent You will remember their face when you’re at the gates of Hell You will remember the faces of your victims when you’re at the gates of Hell We are no longer slaves to your inquisition The tables are turned, mother fuckers And now you’re the ones on your knees Begging for forgiveness Bow down to your new masters Expose your deceit and rid the world of your lies Expose your deceit and rid the world of your lies You betrayed the trust of the ones who believed in you You are a disgrace to the population Your kingdom will fall At the end of your tyranny, we will take the crown and sit upon the throne Though he led a flock of sheep, he was no fucking shepherd