Fanatic for religion Alone with holy images She consumes eagerly Gospels and prayers Her mind deforms the real Your fanatism hits your soul Screams invade the dawn Insanity out of control Cripped in a bed Waiting the divine death She agonizes in thoughts Macabre as the shadows Altered subconscious To a catatonic state A dark room will Her grave A soul in hell! It's so delicious the agony Embracing the death Last thoughts of the life Silence's her scream Fanatism got to last consequences Creating pain and disturbance The flowed mind For religion in decadence