The holiness submitted the prostitution
Thousands women are captured and tortured
To consacrate their souls and desecrate their flesh

They'll never find the freedom, they will never come back

You are dragged on a public place

The excited crowd stones your $#&@ing face
Bounded upon the wheel they break your limbs
Their $#&@ing satisfation is your misery


During your $#&@ing starvation
Thery rape your $#&@ing body with oral penetration

Fist$#&@ed through "the pear" they stave your womb
Slumped among their### your sweat and gore


Pain and atrocities will persist
Smashing your $#&@ing ribcage, you can't resist
Conception of yourself is awfully scary

They rule this $#&@ing age, you must face this $#&@ing ending

Leading to the stake, near the countryside

The stench of burning bodies as an awful genocide
Burning through the hell's fire
This is our desire