Pestilence in our lands
And the fool is the one
That commands
How I wish it were a tale
How I wish just to breath
Human life so short and frail
You're confined by your beliefs
Riding from Highlands
He comes
Spreading misery and doom
The Harbinger of death
Bringer of disease spreading his lies and fantasies
Self-proclaimed king is ruling the land of insanity
Rites of bread and wine ordering to kill the ones they love
Fly with your own wings, the pest is the christianity
17 reasons to take his throne
Crucify all the mystic lies
All the words from dead gods
Should seek the light of reason
Not the faith created by man
In the age of information
We are choosing to regret
We are living in a nation
Of the meekest pet
Seek for revolution
No politics, no ignorance
No one dictates what is right to you
Bringer of disease spreading his lies and fantasies
Self-proclaimed king is ruling the land of insanity
Rites of bread and wine ordering to kill the ones they love
Fly with your own wings, the pest is the christianity
The river of sorrow
Full of denialists
Tears the innocent (that died)
Shall rest, 'cause this time
I'm so smart
I'm looking great
This is my arm
Of blind bulls!
Time to meet your fate
Endless pain awaits (the blade shall work, bleed is your sentence!)
The one that leads them
Into the abyss
Revenge awaits you
Through my blade!
Bringer of disease spreading his lies and fantasies
Self-proclaimed king is ruling the land of insanity
Rites of bread and wine ordering to kill the ones they love
Fly with your own wings, the pest is the christianity
