Fatal Moralism Lyrics


Walking on the streets

Byron passes by the church

and suddenly he feels inside

A priest ordering his acolyte

come into the back room

Byron spies inside

and he percibes the horrors of moralism

THAT DAMN PRIEST IS RAPING THE ACOLYTE !

YOU BASTARD ! (you bastard)

you'll wanna die

After I finish with your faith of lies

your tears will spill in blood

and your lord will despise you

he'll puke on your face

For being a shameless saint

nobody want your ass around

You're gonna to incite me to make you feel like a sinner.

Two swords slicing away the irreverence of a doctrine

Don´t ask for more mercy

get ready to count your blessings

I´m going to enjoy of your moans

while you're screaming

THAT DAMN PRIEST IS RAPING THE ACOLYTE !

YOU BASTARD ! (you bastard)

you'll wanna die

After I finish with your faith of lies

your tears will spill in blood

and your lord will despise you

he'll puke on your face

For being a shameless saint

nobody want your ass around

And take your fucking punishment

while you'll die of pain

Not even the devil himself

will shake your hand for save you

Don´t try to cry for help

cause nobody will come here

That acolyte is a scam

Since it is a fatal moralism

You are a cheeky pedophile

your life finishes here.

And your Lord will judge your existence

sending you to the gates of hell

Hahahahaha ...

Yeaaaaaah ...