Pestilence in our lands And the fool is the one That commands How I wish it were a tale How I wish just to breath Human life so short and frail You're confined by your beliefs Riding from Highlands He comes Spreading misery and doom The Harbinger of death Bringer of disease spreading his lies and fantasies Self-proclaimed king is ruling the land of insanity Rites of bread and wine ordering to kill the ones they love Fly with your own wings, the pest is the christianity 17 reasons to take his throne Crucify all the mystic lies All the words from dead gods Should seek the light of reason Not the faith created by man In the age of information We are choosing to regret We are living in a nation Of the meekest pet Seek for revolution No politics, no ignorance No one dictates what is right to you Bringer of disease spreading his lies and fantasies Self-proclaimed king is ruling the land of insanity Rites of bread and wine ordering to kill the ones they love Fly with your own wings, the pest is the christianity The river of sorrow Full of denialists Tears the innocent (that died) Shall rest, 'cause this time I'm so smart I'm looking great This is my arm Of blind bulls! Time to meet your fate Endless pain awaits (the blade shall work, bleed is your sentence!) The one that leads them Into the abyss Revenge awaits you Through my blade! Bringer of disease spreading his lies and fantasies Self-proclaimed king is ruling the land of insanity Rites of bread and wine ordering to kill the ones they love Fly with your own wings, the pest is the christianity