Upon this tomb lies the shredded carcass, disemboweled
Behold the town's meal
The First Lady hath birthed the wretched spawn, incarnate of evil
Northern Star in the moon of night
Concealed of the birthed son of might
The Sacramentum has begun
The incestual celebration for the holy kin to taste the pain
I am Yahweh
The creator of death and disease
Obsession of killing worthless mothers and stoning unbaptized babies
Remember the protrusion, the Holy Ghost delusion
Remember the protrusion, the Holy Ghost delusion
Embrace the scowl by gnashing the whore of God
We feast
She is pure beauty, her skin so supple
The tradition of wine and bread, give us this, oh Deity of Love, so we can never be dead
Just remember
Remember the protrusion, the Holy Ghost delusion
Remember the protrusion, the Holy Ghost delusion
We shall remove the umbilical cord
Remove the umbilical cord
Now we begin dining upon the holy flesh
The holy night
A tradition that will never be put to rest
As the pure servants of God all gather for this ceremony
The priests and nuns of today, all preaching this testimony
The brothers and sisters in the manger
All celebrate Virgin Mary's death
Death
You will conceive and give birth to a son, and you are to call him Jesus
The purpose of this divine day is for the child to make humans think that they are not slaves
By putting his future self entombed within a flesh grave
Virgin Mary
By embracing fear of the benevolent God
Remember this day
As they dine on her like wine and bread
Instilled fear within your head
The mother is dead, distilled in rotten flesh
A whore for the Lord locked in death
Within this manger nothing is left