Sarke - The Drunken Priest lyrics

Laid out before him A book of old psalms His eyes are blinded By the darkest shades His mouth is dry like sand The voice is rusty Speaks about d**h and sorrow And how to save your soul The drunken priest On his alter throne Drowning in wine And endless funerals Aroma of wine and vomit Infects the air Wearing the hammerhead Saved by the iron bell