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Spirits of the sacred oilFill the chapel
The Gatekeeper stands between
pillars of truth and piety
He drinks from orthodox skins,
filled with the blood of grapes.
Behold the priest a prisoner of dire straights,
the torch of enlightenment reveals his broken faith.
Witness the arcane ritual of night
sublime fury of cardinal sin
Sunday arrives, the sermon begins...
History’s martyrs perverted truth in vain!
Two thousand years of ecclesiastical lies,
Inquisition and Holy crusades.
Your Holy cities have become barren,
Mecca is a desert, Jerusalem a waste!
In Babylon, preventive magic was
widely practiced by wearing amulets,
and erecting figurines in the house.
Behold! The plastic crucifix melts
on the dashboard.
Behold! Every subterranean cult of the
Imperium Romanum as one.
And that barbarism finally assuming
power as the Church of Christ!
The infamous oblisk of Nero's Circus
presently stands at Vatican Square.
The persecuted become persecutors
they kill in the name of God!
When the priest turns Atheist
who fills the house of God?
No temple stands or altar smokes
without his consent.
Surely, the habit of priest has been abolished,
the blood of celibates stain the Earth!
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