I question the judgment of your god-fearing ways
You hold out your hands as you listen for praise
The lamb has been sacrificed and children all slaughtered
As Satan himself stands on the altar
The trumpets have sounded, four horsemen rise up, and age of infection is here
The apocalyptic ending we brought on ourselves is quickly drawing near.
I question the judgment of your god-fearing ways
You hold out your hands as you listen for praise
The lamb has been sacrificed and children all slaughtered
As Satan himself stands on the altar
Your bloodshed is possible, this evil is unstoppable