(2001)

How can we express our pain?
In the street was killed a young man
Another blood in vain...
Hungry child has frozen to death
Unnatural mother in alcoholic trance
And you say: “live & procreate!”

I wonder where we tend
Mediaeval laws in this civilized land
Where bigotry is stronger than faith
Wake up, folks, before it’s too late

Son of her deals in white shit
But evil the man wearing black

Messenger of god (how amusing you are...)
Go to hell now!
New inquisition or mental disease
Prepare the stake for me
The sign of the cross and nothing besides
Our future will be the past
If you aren’t guilty then throw a stone at first

See these people, demented race
All means to live dedicate to sacred case
In a quest for the better place at end
Essence of life is this canting “catholand”

They are first in the house of pray
Killing themselves everyday

Messenger of god (how amusing you are...)
Go to hell now!
New inquisition or mental disease
Prepare the stake for me
The sign of the cross and nothing besides
Our future will be the past
If you aren’t guilty then throw a stone at first