You are born into bondage

You are born as a slave



What am I?

"You're a slave"

Forever submissive

Forever in holy chains



(You are) born by a whore

By a filthy cunt

Which spread disease

The disease of god



You have the ability to rise

After a fall

We await impatiently

For a divine sundown



You're a slave

Of your own restrictions

Of Christian morals

Of the book of lies



You have the ability to rise

After a fall

We await impatiently

For a divine sundown



You're a slave

Of your own restrictions

Of Christian morals

Of the book of lies



Stop being so humble

Stop showing remorse

Cut it off

The hands that feed the blind

Can you move?

With those holy chains



The grey horizon

I paint it black

See through tomorrows

Spiteful eyes



The fury of the north men

(within) those who still believe

The holy slumber must end

(After) Thousand years of dormancy



:Et spiritus sancti: