Two thousand years of searching
For something can't be found
A legions of deceivers
Too long they led us blind
No more, no more
We had enough of your
This reign of filth
Do you feel any guilt?
Predators who praise the Lord
Their riches insufficient
Now they need something more
An empire of sickness
Behind a golden doors
Break down, break down
Charade of innocence
Hard lesson we will teach them
Lesson in violence
For every life you destroy
For every child you raped
We're coming, mad, in numbers
With axes, no escape
With torches in your churches
To burn them to the ground
Prepare to meet the jury
A sentence equals pound for pound