Vicars of Fate

Life is aborted, truth is distorted, there's rampage heresy
 Priest in their anger, rulers of danger telling their lies continuously
 Masters of nighttime corrupt and foul, vicar of Christ is claimed
 They're self-appointed and self anointed
 For their mistakes they'll give you the blame
 All the killing, all the pain
 What once was does it still remain
 Unworthy leaders leading the pack
 Set up the victim for their attack
 With words of wisdom hard to deny
 They've failed to see the log in their eye
 Their truth so deadly, so full of hate
 They made their own law and sealed their fate
 This institution it's just a lie
 These puffed up teachers fall to their pride
 All the killing, all the pain
 Dark age prophets they, still remain
 Can't you see that their road is a dead end?
 They'll grab your soul, and then try to pull you in
 They'll set the snare then pull your hair
 They're rotten to the core
 Just one escape from hell's own fate
 You know which way you've got to go
 Onward to conquest to take the world
 To rule the nation, swine and their pearl
 Running all mankind engulfed with fear
 Deaths to the first one who refuse to hear
 Raping the women with no sorrow
 Baring their children world full of woes
 These evildoers, looking so clean
 They've made themselves the ultimate
 Death machine
 All the killing, all the pain
 What once was does it still remain
 All the killing, all the pain
 Dark age prophets they, still remain