The aeons, by they go    They will never let you know    Shining down on fields of doom    Tribulation casts a blood-red moon    Immortality in death    How I long for my last breath    Covering the lands, a blinding fog    Keeps them ignornant of their holy dog       When you hear the cries    Of the ones that should have died    You find safety in the void    In rational illusions truth you avoid    And I thank you for the mass    The word of God is coming out of your ass    They are guarding all the gates    Hell made real through prayers and faith       Goddess of dignity    Shamelessly she pisses on me    Forcing upon me her will    Her stinking leprosy makes me ill    My surrender will seal your lies    Bring me up to your hell above the skies    We died not for your souls    We died not for your selfish goals       When I hear you speak his voice    I understand that I never had a choice