Pagan - Cruachan

A scourge on the world from the earliest days

Christ, his church and his sinister ways

Starter of wars, Instigator of crimes

Despoiler of cultures, Destroyer of minds

More people have died in the name of Christ

Than any other in the history of life

You kill all who oppose your perfidious might

A religion of conquest born in black light

Our father who art in heaven

Corruption be thy name

You blind your people with lies

False prophet your only gain

Thy kingdom come and be done

Your time is now at an end

The veil is slowly being lifted

Your past you must try to defend

They prey on our children so young and naive

These pedophile bastards they are a disease

They preach about love, or so I am told

But the love that they practice is twisted and cold