The aeons, by they go 

 They will never let you know 

 Shining down on fields of doom 

 Tribulation casts a blood-red moon 

 Immortality in death 

 How I long for my last breath 

 Covering the lands, a blinding fog 

 Keeps them ignornant of their holy dog 

 

 When you hear the cries 

 Of the ones that should have died 

 You find safety in the void 

 In rational illusions truth you avoid 

 And I thank you for the mass 

 The word of God is coming out of your ass 

 They are guarding all the gates 

 Hell made real through prayers and faith 

 

 Goddess of dignity 

 Shamelessly she pisses on me 

 Forcing upon me her will 

 Her stinking leprosy makes me ill 

 My surrender will seal your lies 

 Bring me up to your hell above the skies 

 We died not for your souls 

 We died not for your selfish goals 

 

 When I hear you speak his voice 

 I understand that I never had a choice