Antipope

To Bring Down The Blessed Mother
I'd wish to be out there in the darkness Waiting for your virgin passing by To snatch her and drag her down to dungeon Where pleasure waits for pain to sow its seed This is divine nemesis! I'd like to make the mother curse her unborn son The seed of hypocrisy that ruined the age of man And rape her for uncounted hours Until she'd wish no more for an angel or a ghost sent by your frigid God But I'll leave you untouched And let you wander in the darkness Knowing that you bear in your heart The fear for my second coming When there's no one to send his son To be slaughtered like fucking Lamb of God Waiting for your souls to slowly shatter Until no hope could bring you back to life I'd walk from the fearful To the conquered paradise There I would make a fire Of your dead tree of life Letras de canciones When I see your churches go up in flames I see the dream shatter in your eyes I laugh and spit in your broken face And my ears are blessed by Christian cries I plant a seed of terror in your heart That will grow and begin to strangle you in the night When you wake and say your prayers to the unmade God In the silence that will slowly freeze your fucking Christian heart From Letras Mania