The collar corrupts
your leaders are morally bankrupt
A demon behind your holy eyes
Prey on trust and ruin lives
Man of the cloth
Unholy pervert reigning safely from the top
Preach your crown of gold
It's getting fucking old.
There is no love
See no evil do no good
Prayers will go unanswered
Here to do the devils work
There is no love
See no evil do no good
Sacred promise holy vow
Not even God can save you now
Rivers of death rot and waste
Fall to your knees in reverence and grace
Dead from thirst and starvation
Pictures of love and salvation
The final judgement
End it all in justice
Your reverence is open and flawed
Maggots swarming to the corpse of a dying God.
He doesn't love you
Hell will fucking find you
Hope exists to crush you
The light will fucking blind you.
Kneel and pray for the end of days
Preach your plague turn your back on faith
Sickness and death as you wallow in wealth
Burn in the hell you made for yourself
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