Оригинален текст
(M.Roderer,T.Bauer)
Refering to an old book one thousand words - one lie
lost in self-adulation your self-regarded mind
Narrow minded visions spread like poison through the world
posing as the awaited savour the last supper prepared
Blood-stained prophecy
A lifeless son is your idol your act of grace is death
centuries of forced conversion word of god declined
Your tongues speak about mercy but your prophecy is pain