You fuck the living creep,
You harvest and you reap,
Unplug humanity to gain eternal sleep.
And when your eyes are shut,
The tyrants are forgot,
Untie your helpless wrists to see that they are cut.
So let me tell you about this place I know,
The holy grounds where a sin can flow,
With deadly sermons and a puppet show,
PROBATION!
A common thing but none wants to see,
So beautiful even soaked in pee,
Deranged like every inch of me
Sensation…
Seed of Jesus
Sindustrialized in every way!
Into pieces
The lesser of two evils have repressed your own remains
With a foot that’s stuck in tar and sticky fingers in your veins
The sinner is your neighbour and your neighbour is a slut
And dripping from the bloody wound is nothing but the rot
This is a force that can cut through steel,
But your pride is your Achilles' heel,
A high pulse that you do not feel,
SO WICKED!
And every time they will come to far,
Just another way to hide the scar,
All the creatures that are stuck in tar,
WILL PERISH!
We die for nothing!
They cry for something!
It's all the same!
When you beseech the fame!
Seed of Jesus
Sindustrialized in every way!
Into pieces
I dream,
Of a world,
That burns,
In flames,
Of today,
I cannot believe this is genocide
Cut me to bleed I do not believe
Cut me to bleed I do not believe