Above the long clothers
Masks a wish
Meat's fragile and writhes with pleasures
But, you deny to assume yourself
Because you owe satisfactions

Your God doesn't permit that you'll be free
Then here we have one more slave
You're crucified with you Christ
You have a leader and you, Christ
You have a leader and you follow him vehemently
He says he has the word

Church! Broken institution
It doesn't help
The faithful poor donations
Their God always wants more

Jesus Christ wasn't what you say
Your word it's not God's word
Where's the comprehensive father?
Little by littler, your God dies and you're lost

Your fanatism makes you forget
Aberrations that born
Miserable sickness, unjust wars
Then pray, pray till die