Vicars Of Fate

Life is aborted, truth is distorted, there's rampage heresy

Priest in their anger, rulers of danger telling their lies continuously

Masters of nighttime corrupt and foul, vicar of Christ is claimed

They're self-appointed and self anointed

For their mistakes they'll give you the blame

All the killing, all the pain

What once was does it still remain

Unworthy leaders leading the pack

Set up the victim for their attack

With words of wisdom hard to deny

They've failed to see the log in their eye

Their truth so deadly, so full of hate

They made their own law and sealed their fate

This institution it's just a lie

These puffed up teachers fall to their pride

All the killing, all the pain

Dark age prophets they, still remain

Can't you see that their road is a dead end?

They'll grab your soul, and then try to pull you in

They'll set the snare then pull your hair

They're rotten to the core

Just one escape from hell's own fate

You know which way you've got to go

Onward to conquest to take the world

To rule the nation, swine and their pearl

Running all mankind engulfed with fear

Deaths to the first one who refuse to hear

Raping the women with no sorrow

Baring their children world full of woes

These evildoers, looking so clean

They've made themselves the ultimate

Death machine

All the killing, all the pain

What once was does it still remain

All the killing, all the pain

Dark age prophets they, still remain