Текст песни «Edward Ka-Spel - Avengelist»

We'll take our blessings from the priest
with cups of blood - we'll drink it neat.
Or maybe just a hint of soda ... We shall
walk across the water. Slaughter calves
and make a mess, we'll hold a mass.
We'll speak in tounges, We'll break the
bread. We'll count the crumbs. Yum yum!
[we're] Reciting psalms ..
We'll testify that we have seen the Christ!
We touched his scars. We licked his tears.
We felt his anger - pledged we'll raise a
spear for a Spear of Destiny. Our destiny's
to drown the doubters, cleave the cheats ... to
burn the sinners in the street. Do you
feel that holy fire, brother?