Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Sermon To The Hypocrites, artist - Behemoth. Date of issue: 02.03.2008
Song language: English
The Sermon To The Hypocrites |
| O, ye whose future is in other hands! |
| Foul feeders! |
| Slipped, are ye on you excrement? |
| Parasites! |
| Having the world lousy |
| Imagine ye are of significance to Heaven |
| I, who enjoy my body |
| (I) would rather pack with wolves |
| Than enter your pest — houses |
| Sensation… Nutrition… Mastication… Procreation!!! |
| This is your blind — worm cycle |
| Know ye of nothing further than your own stench? |
| Heaven is indifferent to your salvation or catastrophe |
| The sword — trust — not salve — I bring! |
| Honest was Sodom! |
| Your theology is a slime — pit of gibberish become ethics |
| In your world, where ignorance and deceit constitute felicity |
| Everything ends miserably — |
| — besmirched with fratricidal blood |