Lyrics The Shepherd and the Flock - Imprecation

The Shepherd and the Flock

Righteous light, blinding white in their eyes
Herding the Christian flock to their Sunday mass
Holy corpse crucified on the cross
Serving him on their knees, chanting twisted tongues
Raping the angels, Shepherds of the Sabbath
Man of the cloth, man of the Christian faith — why do you come before me?
I spit on your cross, I spit on your saviour, I vomit on words written in stone
Fuck your Lord!
Fuck your Jesus Christ!
Fuck your God!
ALL you worms shall burn!
To the furnace, you’ll meet your Lord and Master
Prince of Hell awaits, sits upon his throne
No holy words can save you now from your fate
There is no Father, Son or Holy Ghost
Greed, lies and envy, your kingdom built on sin
Enchant th flock with roads paved in gold
Rape your children and hid behind your cross
In smoke and fire you’ll meet your judgement — NOW
Speak in riddles and pimp your fucking saviour
And your flock shall bend on their knees
«Come to me, I bring you salvation!»
Bleed those fools whiter than snow
Raping the Sabbath — the Shepherd and the Flock