High on your chair, drowning into your wine
Pulling the strings of all those you oppress
You’ve created your own system
And binded us to slavery
No comments you pay or die
Still the cross raises high
Blood, pain, persecution
Your might is absolute
Once we’re fed up
You’ll pray for us to stop
Your throne is to fall
Your hands will bleed
Once you can’t breathe
Suffocate for us all
For a lifetime debt
You’ll never pay
There’ll be left
No unpaid crimes
Kneel before us
Your salvation is given
Once you pay
For an insane humanity
Corpses and parts
Filling the plains
For the holy quest
Of dear god
Wait we’ve got more
Fill the hole of be filled
By the holy ornament
Of the priest
Blind for any abuse
Freed of charge
Always backed by
The church
Curses
Fear
Pain
Believe in us
We have a whole world to break
And a whole world to build