Текст песни Hate, My Offer

Across the entrails Of the divine humanity I've seen execrable faces And atricities for illusory salvations I've felt the fetor of death Of false graces I've seen the horrors of filthy acts Holy lies multilating lives Hate, my hate, my offer is my hate The religious hypocrisy doesn't die. It masks itself in its filthiness And divinizes on herd animals And the creep in dogmatic spasms The desilutional calamity Finds parallel in ignorance Dying slaves fighting for Beliefs systems that control them, They worship the neurotic dogmatic galleries Religious fields of flagellation Hate, my hate, my offer is my hate!