Текст песни Cathedrals

my god is unbeatable my god is unreachable Your god is so insignificant and now it's time for some special treatment torture, ban and collision fatwa, curse, inquisition bombings and oil and powerplay the next crusade is on it's way turn cathedrals into dovecots for seagulls, turn all methodists into porn-book publicists transform all vestries into backeries for pastry, missiles for annihilation the clash of civilizations, i don't join in, rather stay at home, and heal my hangover syndrome like a lazy pagan i stay in bed all day and have sex with my fiance two lost souls making out all day god and satan, fuck yourselves i say turn cathedrals into dovecots for seagulls, turn the priests into gay-movie-sex-beasts turn cathedrals into dovecots for seagulls, transform the pope into a pusherman for dope, turn all islamists into neo-dadaists,