For centuries your religions have caused decay
By running controlled dismay
Constructing your lives to be insufferable
Then imposing prayers to obey
Forbidding the elements of doubt
To restraint your minds use
Then thriving on the shoulders
Of your guilt and abuse
Preaching that your duty is to self-renounce
For the sake of ghosts in heaven
And menacing the fact that your life belongs to you
And yours to choose how to live it
We rise to wickedness and live in sinfulness
As it is in the Temple of Glorious Indulgence
We burn the words of your claimed prophets
The origin of all your miseries
We desecrate all which is sacred
All which is divine, all which is holy
Our hordes now rejoice
In the Temple of Glorious Indulgence