Testo Void, Predicant Of Nothing

Forbidden trades of
Sinister wealthes
Immense profits
Hidden behind the holy immage of God
You have got a lot of
Cold fear to lose your
Mistress position
Power is your only real intent
Church you're praying:
I hate you!
The hypocrisy, power, fuckin' money, plenty God
And, then, and, then you are trading
The right benevolent good words of Jesus Christ

You're praying with the lies
Hypocrisy game
With your big vast strenght
Hidden behind the holy immage of God
This game of outrage
Is near to conclusion
Justice, not confusion
Power is your only real intent