Bampoola

When all thinks
Fucked by priests
In the name of god
Killing when you turn your back

I’m just seek
With you freak
Try to be kind
You.. pervert mind

My eyes are tripping
Trapped in your smoke
I’m smelling your fear
Inside your soul

More tons of lies

From this nightmare I spit on your cross
The humans’ sins are not my fault
They’re believing what they want
In gloom

Praise Jesus, praise goat
Praise Satan , praise God
Your mind imprisoned, time to stop
I hope

Pay your bills and take more pills
Pay your fortune for church will
The gold you give with your bloody hands
Magic flee

In this corner a helpless body
He is trebling, don’t need your worry
He’s trying to steal a smile from you
You’re fool

Praise Jesus, praise goat
Praise Satan, praise God
Your mind imprisoned, time to stop
Are you so fool, to follow their smoke?
Believe in nothing, chaos and doom
Destroy their relics, meet them soon
Your faith is living, inside your soul
And move on