Satan muttered his feeble lies
into the catatonic night
God carves crosses in the mud,

laughing at his murdered son

each beginning begets an end,

as sure as the sun will set

we're desanctified each sacrifice

and slaughtered the piper when he named his price
the highest priest's been stoned to death
as he denounced his faith with his last breath


each beginning begets an end
as sure as the sun will set

when every farce has been revealed
we'll await the seventh seal