The church sows the death
Blood! The rats harvest
Unpunished corrodes the flesh
They hide between the masses
Bishops haranguing the horde
Bodies with hate devour
Sionist and gipsys they run
They have a death stench
The time of hunt has ended
The fire ended with everything
The flies claim the remains
The dead meat calls them
The pope has created the conspiracy
Saxons protect the escape
The rats run toward the south
The sewer is full
The church sows the death
Blood! The rats harvest
Unpunished corrodes the flesh
They hide between the masses
[Guitar Solo]