Where there were Shiny bells to announce The moment to pray has come Now there rise Headless corpses burning Just like you used to do Where there was The source of your divine water To mix with blood You deserve To drown in the holy now turned In venom falls Burn their saints, their sons, save some slaves! We have to suffer for what the prophecy said Break the altar, there's gold inside Redeem yourselves one more time, one last time Kill the adepts, steal their necklace Burn the ground this is the best place for us to rise Where there were Their ceremonial daggers We built our armory Where the priestess Was screaming the ritual We have elected our ministry Burn their saints, their sons, save some slaves! We have to suffer for what the prophecy said Break the altar, there's gold inside Redeem yourselves one more time, one last time Kill the adepts, steal their necklace Burn the ground this is the best place for us to rise Beware the beast Man, for he is the Devil's pawn Alone among God's primates, he kills for sport or lust or greed Yea, he will murder his brother to possess his brother's land Let him not breed in great numbers For he will make a desert of his home and yours He is the harbinger of death Burn their saints, their sons, save some slaves! We have to suffer for what the prophecy said Break the altar, there's gold inside Redeem yourselves one more time, one last time Kill the adepts, steal their necklace Burn the ground this is the best place for us to rise