Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit      Macula aeterintatis   Numquam detergenda   Quisnam surget et deteget   Imaginem veritates?      People created religious inventions   To give their lives a glimmer of hope   And to ease their fear of dying   And people created religious intentions   Only to feel superior and to have a license to kill      Our desire to die is stronger   Than all your desire for life   There is no getting away from it now   Only true faith survives      People created religious inventions   To give their lives a glimmer of hope   And to ease their fear of dying   And people created religious ascensions   To subject the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves      It doesn't matter where we die   It doesn't matter that you cry   We will take you with us      A disgrace on the beyond      O servator, sempiterne   Te grati coluimus, Odor atrox quo nons superfundis intolerabilis est      Deceive yourself by yielding   to soft words that cause no pain   Enrich yourself with different views   Learned without disdain      A disgrace on the beyond   That can never be undone   Who shall rise and unveil   The Facade of Reality?      Is there still room for new dents in old wrecks?   A disgrace on the beyond that can never be undone   Deceive yourself by yielding to soft words   Enrich yourself by making up your own mind      Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit