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A plague on the nation of wolves in the pulpit,

Grandeur and splendor conceal their true nature.

By power and greed, their means of salvation.

Pigs in the parlor of incest and hatred,

Emaciated and spewing shit full of worms.

Vomiting maggots, fear and obsession.

Harboring Legion, look to the sky...

No peace, no peace, send us to the pigs...

Force fed decay of a time long forgotten.

Twisted, sodomized herd of swine.

Maggots to flies, their stain is contagious.

Brackish and stagnant, a cesspool of panic.

Pigs in the parlor of mold and shit,

Drown in the piss of the wolves in the pulpit.

Harboring Legion, look to the sky...

No peace, no peace, send us to the pigs...