Men of the cloth choked with suppression Brainwashed at birth, veiled in deception Utopian dreams of achieving ascension Grave reality a nightmarish vision
Men of the cross an advocacy of evil Holiest deceivers servants of the devil Peculators of youth procurating the weak Suppressed in their lust molesting the meek
Hide behind the mask of christ Restrained in abstination The pressure builds slowly Reaching the point of ebullition
Chastising for their god Leaving their loins in detention Yet as wolves among their own flocks They hunt for the purest penetration
Men of god blinded by faith Deceiving with religion, the finest tool of hate Emersed in perversity so obsessed with lust Sodomising the young revelling in disgust
Devious minds rule the realms of the cross To prey on the ones who�s minds have been lost Walk to the dark and stay away from the light As the evil in mankind is strongest with christ
Vengeance shall fall on the heads that betrayed Slow emasculation the phallus is splayed May the fears of their faith lead to their ultimate castigation And the haven that breeds them fall in extirpation.