Listen to the sing I can her crying I can see her wing In a church of shame A bloody Mary in Spoken infernal
from the ashes and do it again Yeah, we can it happen
My Nemesis, my Why you stop to pretend? It's the beginning, not the end, no Through the flood We were baptized in A military coup of the new
from the ashes and do it again Yeah, we can make it
This is the of the Gods This is the of the Gods
Set the on fire See the embers go See the burning glowing blood's flowing
We never bow unto We to Gethsemane To your self-pitying Nazarene Now all the are deceased Upon their we feast The only good is a dead priest
Rise from the and do it again Yeah, we can make it Yeah, we can make it
This is the equinox of the This is the equinox of the
Crucify her down Impale her with rusty Dress her up in a red gown And gory, painted veil And let her bleed to before our eyes, oh May she be and sacrificed, oh, oh yeah
The dirty nuns are in No monasteries The time has come for our master to reign Thy kingdom is gone, Satan's work is A-bomb Babylon
Rise from the ashes and do it Yeah, we can make it
is the equinox of the Gods This is the equinox of the This is the of the Gods This is the of the Gods
Set the altar on See the go higher See the burning oils Sacrificial blood's
to the angel sing I can hear crying I can see their wings I can hear, dying