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