burn off them leaches bleed out the filth from your skin stone all the preachers hunt them until they all fall drench them in fire and see them all burn bow for no masters loneliness gives you more strength left is the failure release of the beast bastards who do you think you are bastard, what is left for me rotten is whats your lifeline is we do not need to preach kill all the weakness fade all the fear deep inside clean of the dust freedom in sight gained control we spit in the face of the filth parasites we burn all your churches we burn all your lies
burn, filth, bastard, leach, drench