Let me take you to your somberland father, let me atone for your sins
Put an end to your crusades and all your holy wars that youâ??re fighting still
Getting rid the world of all your cancerous intent, making you pay

It is time for Insurrection, itâ??s my duty to make sure you fail.
Prune â?? fathers of war with too much power
The list of sins is long and the devil would be proud

You shall serve absolution with your life
For your penance youâ??ll suffer for all time
Time to nail the usurper to the cross

To get free from your nuisance, then you die
And you act a lesser vessel of your stale god to procure your wealth
Open the the doors to your communion to the weak in need of a helping hand

Their beliefs are based on everything that makes you stronger, credulity reign
It is time for Insurrection, Iâ??ll be sated when I have you dead
Time to let our faith regrow

Much easier to just let go
Weâ??ve been watching as you traded welfare for riches
Gold and silver thatâ??ve bought you repression since ancient Rome

Prune â?? offerings of war, now the sheep is you
Insurrection of beliefs, as we discrown
You shall serve absolution with your life

For your penance youâ??ll suffer for all time
Time to nail the usurper to the cross
Insurrection non grata, still you die

Prune â?? offerings of war, now the sheep is you
Insurrection of beliefs, as we do discrown
Fathers of war with too much power

The list of sins is long and the devil would be proud