They build an empire, and make you to obey Bringing your ideas to death, and lead you to decay Stupid nazarene, unholy priest to desaster To hell with your religion, we don’t have any master The decision is just one, be quick or they’ll blow your mind Your god doesn’t exist, and your life must be your only prayer Handling the abuse, and crafting agression No remorse to kill, let your demons command your feels They will control your feelings, and what you’re dreaming Now they have your soul, doesn’t matters if you know You’re just another brick of this castle of desaster... Walls to maniacs!