Gut the priest The priest is dead Centuries of torment From the lies whence force fed Gut the priest Temple of hate enshrined Their sermons of hypocrisy; The blind lead the blind Gut the priest Hang him on their cross The innocence he devoured By perversion of his flock Gut the priest Morality depraved Thy sinful redeemer For this you will be saved? Gut the priest To your end I foretell Repentance for your crimes Now to stoke the flames of hell Gut the priest Thou art debased Finally, thou hath fallen All your kind hath been erased