Mentally deficient parasites, carrying out a mission Plagued by a voice, by a world unseen But your cross, your submission Far too heavy for any man How fragile are your convictions If they cannot stand opposition to mine, If you cannot expose yourselves to life Threatened by its mere existance Is your god so damn weak He has to guard against his own Ten commandments planted deep in their minds But all the demons of Hell in their hearts Where along the way did you lose yourselves Denied all pleasures without contradiction Is your god so damn weak He has to guard against his own Ten commandments planted deep in their minds But all the demons of Hell in their hearts High is the price of your cession If there is no second time around