Fallen for a mare's nest
For insidious trickery
For perfidious corruption of an amoral sect

The call of deceit, the stench of lies
Don't listen...to all these foolish preacher's words

Delusion rebuilt on fragile columns
Lost souls ready to take their place in the flock

Obvious untruth worshipped by masses
Don't follow...a blinding light that hides betrayal

Nourished by the ones of colossal lies
Slithering like a doubtful snake
Spreading the venom of the false dawn
Praying malice, terror, hate and scorn

...dependants of lies...

[The preacher:]
I am god my words have been sainted
Believe in me, I know the way
Bow to me the two- faced father
Don't you dare to doubt of me

Conform...to my despotism
Obey....all my empty words
Come...and be my spineless servant
Kneel...before my unholy throne

As a child of god, in the arms of indifference
Affecting a sheltered life
The bottom's he's at one with self-deception
Straight fall for a liar

Avid to pay the price for their salvation
For a place in a doubtful collective
Blessed by those of feigned belief
Don't act like a fool canting facile speeches

Holding sway over those of feeble minds
Controlling the fate of the weak
Dominate, enslave, manipulate
The core essence how religion kills

...and it does...for sure it does...

[The slaves:]
For all of our lifetime we'll be serving
Obedient children of light