OJCZE MÓJ KTÓRY JESTEŚ PIEKŁEM
PANIE MÓJ KTÓRY JESTEŚ ZŁEM
PANIE CHWAŁ UTWIERDZONYCH ZIEMIĄ

PANIE MOCY NABIERAM SWEJ
W KRÓLESTWIE TWYM ŻYJE W DUMIE
W POCHLEBSTWIE TWYM CHŁONE ŚWIAT

BOGOSŁAW MNIE GDZY SIĘ RODZĘ
BOGOSŁAW MNIE GDY JESTEM
OJCZE MÓJ SZATANIE MÓJ PANIE MÓJ PEJZARZU MÓJ

CHWAŁA TOBIE NA WIEKI, CHWAŁA TOBIE NA WIEKI!

Under the azure of mountains blundering eyes

Beyond the heads of inclining clouds
Striking in wall words pressed with a prayer


Pale messiah spoke: I'm The King
glorify my name In your songs
I'm the only Son of that Father


Streams as acrid as wine are flowing
pain, despair and fear

Thoughts as black as symbol are getting lost
desire, freedom & miracle
Hands and words with bitterness are pressing

to their master foots

Don't cry when your foots are in thorns

I'm yet merciful and paradise is real for you

Streams groove the furrows wounded because of cry

Scalded by lust priests limp
Children are gathered in one basked like fish


When I'm hungry bring me your food
To my priests' ears
When your hearts are in pain

Present my altar with humility

Effeminate and faded already for ages

Rotten and old like the world at your gates
Dim and lost in verses of his own strophes


Father, aren't you in my voice?
Power, aren't you in my hands?
Father, Father heavenly

Where is your merciful dog?

Was to suffer given to you?

Will to suffer given to you?
In the name of skeleton and your God


Bum in your hell
Fry in your pitch
Dead is your God

Dead and dumb
He rotted long time ago!!!