I came loose from my dead body
Carry my corpse to my silent grave
Come with me you spiritual liar
Convert whole parish to my dark desire

You asked my name, it´s not a shame
It´s enough if you feel that inner pain
You fucking priest don´t you see my ghastly face
Hate and bitterness blinded that fervent man

Kill or be killed, that´s question for you
Life without sin the answer to this crime

Jesus will save your asshole
Live and kill, aggressive will wait
Your faith, confirmation in your mind
Pray for God in altar of fire

Aggressive confessor

Your only change is to choose my way
Prays can´t help you to save
Paradise and saviour are not real
Forget your futile lies and come next to me


Maalaispoika se heinää raiskaa
ja illalla hanskat maahan paiskaa
Mankan päälle piruuttaan nakkaa
Päänsä seinään verille hakkaa
Janoonsa kumoaa oluen miedon
Unohtanut on jo äidin kiellon
Tallissa on Massey Ferguson

Lauantai-ilta kun saapuu taloon
niin isäntä se saunan lämpiämään panoo
Massey se tallissa yksin oottaa
että isäntä se aamulla taas puottaa
Nyt hän saunassa vihtoo kera vaimon
Aamulla saa taas lehmiltä maidon
Tallissa on Massey Ferguson


Carnal delight, locked in eternal dark
Freedom of body, madness of death
No more trapped under dream of escape
This penitentiary didn´t take my breath away

Seeing that mental massacre, my dreams
took the soul of lunacy and run free
The way which I killed the torture of wait
Make my face reflecting like a bloodless paint

I´m no more object of this
I´m part of heathenism
My release is the dying wish
I´m part of meganism

Hundred´s of men in common grave
Journey to abyss has reached the end
Sordidness of the christian world
But with me they failed to do it all

Institution of destroyed lives
Drains the writhes of quilt
After my earthly pilgrimage
Now I´m part of this heathenism