High on your chair, drowning into your wine Pulling the strings of all those you oppress You’ve created your own system And binded us to slavery No comments you pay or die Still the cross raises high Blood, pain, persecution Your might is absolute Once we’re fed up You’ll pray for us to stop Your throne is to fall Your hands will bleed Once you can’t breathe Suffocate for us all For a lifetime debt You’ll never pay There’ll be left No unpaid crimes Kneel before us Your salvation is given Once you pay For an insane humanity Corpses and parts Filling the plains For the holy quest Of dear god Wait we’ve got more Fill the hole of be filled By the holy ornament Of the priest Blind for any abuse Freed of charge Always backed by The church Curses Fear Pain Believe in us We have a whole world to break And a whole world to build