Your sacrilege is my course of worship
Every page I'll spit upon
For every untruth I'll forge a war
Of handmade icons and personal demons

Bow to your disgrace (I'll never)
Fall to your distaste (I'll never)
Cower before the lambs (I'll never)
Fall prey to godly plans

Episcopal death, my atheistic objective
Slaying the righteous who stand in my path
Forever bound to the knowledge of myself
Without ecclesiastic undue influence