Mad monk by SARCOMA Lyrics

The hour of penance, for theft and rage come
Visions of ancient! religious touch!
Cristian klysti sect, flagellant vicious
Lying betray, ritualistic religious!
God speak through you, or is it the devil?
The occult, the mysticism, seed of fucking terror!
Possessed, fascinated, healing strange prayers
Grace is found through self flagellation
Leeches crawling through your dirty hands
Paradigm monarchist, Political domination
God best whore! At the left hand of god!
Turned everybody into marionettes
Weaken the integrity of them all
Foolish dynasty of the orthodox
You are completely fucking loooost!
A prostitute, a knife, a mortal big wound
Opium, cyanide, death its so close
Bullets, your penis severed from your body
Trow to the icy river, drowned, and burnt!