Divine Slaughters Lyrics

One kills to be well with oneself
One kills, kills in cold blood
Under believers redemptive light
Divine slaughters...teach me...
Your hung corpse in a gallows
Condemned and devoured for the crows

Your pieces of guts
Feeding to the flies
That they won´t leave any trace
And nothing of this s***

s*** of the Christianity
Defecated by weak souls
That rest in every crypt
Built with your ground bones

Every year
Your are s***
And s*** you´ll be...
Lead: J. P. Baquedano

Slaughters teach me
Your corrosive pus
Eating away your dead brain
Plagued of insects...

That they keep on devouring you
While we killed to whom you pray
Only for hurt and create pain
In inferior beings to me...
No Christian pig
Will survive for cure
Our corporal blood
That flows wanting to kill
From the evil depth
The slaughters are in us
you should not think, you have to kill...for purify
Your putrefaction...

Lead: J. M. Cáceres

No gods will be able to stop the killings
Which your even dead you won´t forget
No faith will stop your anguish
Nor the faith of thousand of remains