Lyrics:
We can bring the apocalypseIn our Vatican in line sixWe're the face of the end of time We can burn and leave no ash behind Now it's butcher time We were never SatanistsNever bit on the Christian mythYou don't see how there one in the same?You pigs just drive us all insane Now it's butcher time I think we'll just shut you upYou'll never see anything quite like thisA big fucking shit colored skyThat rains constant cyanide Now it's butcher time The devil lives in RomeThe devil cloaked in robes Who do you control?You can't control your own priests(x2)Can't fool the world againThe book is fuckin' dead Lying and smiling and fuckingIt's all about controlUseless and boringKnee deep in Christian shit Christians and Catholics A plague that scars the world Killers and rapistsYour priests are uncontrolled The devil lives in RomeThe devil cloaked in robes