Lyrics:
that you should feed The wolf cloaked in religion Spewing up your rhetoric Extorting from the broken Oh you are the hieratic The only sick are
Lament, the ancients turn in their graves The true light of God shines on their faces A hieratic stand upon their alter Only to be judged by the one
of loss By hieratic moons through the piles of snow my bare hands will dig the effigy of valor I’ve gone beyond the snowy heights where every wind
the evil ploy With diabolic tails Vivit post funera virtus! The sanguinary wars And endless antinomes, The hieratic shirks That cover us with rust, We are
to feed me Every now and then they tossed down a stray animal So at an early age developed traits of a cannibal Psychosomatic, hieratic as a dope fiend Evil
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