Mentally deficient parasites, carrying out a mission
Plagued by a voice, by a world unseen
But your cross, your submission
Far too heavy for any man
How fragile are your convictions
If they cannot stand opposition to mine,
If you cannot expose yourselves to life
Threatened by its mere existance
Is your god so damn weak
He has to guard against his own
Ten commandments planted deep in their minds
But all the demons of Hell in their hearts
Where along the way did you lose yourselves
Denied all pleasures without contradiction
Is your god so damn weak
He has to guard against his own
Ten commandments planted deep in their minds
But all the demons of Hell in their hearts
High is the price of your cession
If there is no second time around
