As the iron cross melts deep   Unto the flesh of the boy   Arcane stench of burning skin   Arouses the phallic demands      Barefoot beggar, son of Mary   Another pest nailed to the cross   Defecated bishops caress   Their bibles and regalia   A monument covered with cum   Mocks the assassination      As the iron cross melts deep   Unto the flesh of the boy   Arcane stench of burning skin   Arouses the phallic demands      I witness bestiality   I begin to expectorate      I respect the occult insignia   I am branding the peon      A hunting prize for the plunderer   No martyr for the chosen sheep      Barefoot beggar, son of Mary   Another pest nailed to the cross   Defecated bishops caress   Their bibles and regalia   A monument covered with cum   Mocks the assassination      I witness bestiality   I begin to expectorate   I respect the occult insignia      I am branding the peon