Church of Death Lyrics


The pope's den

smell rancid,

the Holy Father and his henchmen

false and voracious thieves

will take the advantage

of those who take shelter in God

frightening and deceiving them

making promises of eternal salvation

Church of death

kill your brain

Church of death...

There's an orgy in the Vatican

While you're starving to Death

begging for money

and filling their pockets full

They only care about their own wealth

I shit on your God,

on your creed

and on the Holy Church.