[Sol Invictus cover]      Give us our bread and bury our dead   And kneel to the cross on the wall   Whether burnt at the stake or drunk at the wake   Just kneel to the cross on the wall   We've original sin, but we might just get in   If we beg to the cross on the wall   It's rattle your sabre and love your neighbours   But kneel to that cross on the wall.      See the roof fall, hear the bells crash   As flesh and bone turn to ash   Tried to conquer the sun with a Christian frost   The corpses' stench beneath the cross      Give them gold and they'll save your soul   And kneel to the cross on the wall   Hail to the boss of the great unwashed   And kneel to the cross on the wall   They wail and weep, the march of the sheep   As they go to the cross on the wall   And it's ever so wrong to dare to be strong   So kneel to the cross on the wall