To Our Martyrs

Reign of fear, of war
Of silence, of resignation
Trawling the wrong path
Led like cattle

Never try to understand, accept, obey
Follow followers
And forget who you are

What's a lifestyle, to live for others
To share all with everybody
To answer love to hate

Never try to understand, accept, obey
Follow followers
And forget who you are

Take each single insult and injury
As a present, as a spiritual gold
To buy your place in heaven

I spit at your God's face
I piss on the cross
I vomit on the holy bible
I shit on the blessed whore and her bastard son
I desecrate, crush and destroy
All which is sacred, all which is blessed I
've found the one who lives in me

Brothers and sisters
Bells for revenge strike the end of times
By faith, by force
We'll walk toward the light
And forever be our own god