Burn their gods this false legacy I won't celebrate faceless icons painted black Bane of the deranged distorted images.... Abominations treacherous portrait of truth callous Throne of the wicked destined to rust and decay Dehumanized existence is worthless k** The will of the father for it is soiled with the blood Of its victims innocents doomed and misled from the Beginning by vicars of sickness under a godless sky We're left to rot and to die I won't celebrate faceless icons painted black