Mother of the Dying Lyrics


In your role in this play

You will use your influence

You should forge alliances

You must play your role well

Oh my lord tell me

And I will do all I can

I will sodomize them all

By force they should obey

Use your false will to stain

Their life and manipulate their pain

Use death as your personal showcase

Instigate and they should donate

There will be no comforting

They don't need any medicine

Getting rid of the sin's toxin

This cure will come as suffering

This old woman will help our Institution

Find the support that we need

Behind false smiles, wearing her mask

Torturing and killing selling another life

Neglecting their chance for survival,

Contradictions, you are a big facade

With not diagnosis, your omission was caused

By ambition, the means of this superstition

Take all that are dying

Put them in your care houses

They must suffer 'till the end

Only pain will purify their souls

Bleeding to death swimming in disease

Betrayal by the false

Receiving visits is not allowed

Question is out of bounds

Your should bow upon

Receiving the gift of pain

Turning blood to gold

Nothing else to be sold

Protesting about the beauty of poverty

While reining your copious golden kingdom

Seems so sanctimonious