A population enraged by such blasphemy I listened to priests praying in vain Mingled with the singing and laughter of our enemy So fools still use a book instead of the brain In fact she may be evil, but not as they say I suggest you move to another path Never alone, feeling surrounded by beings like her They are not sweet like their daughters I know I'm going To choke, massacre Stab, cut, drown To torture, bury Stone, mistreat, punch, feed the crows Kick, hit, by fire And when to return to the town Everyone will judge my fury (ahahahaha) Gonna you burn me now? Gonna you burn me now? Gonna you burn me now? Burn me now!