(Fear the Priest, Fear the Priest)
I am the one with hands of fire.
Place thy soul upon the pyre.
Feel it surge. Lick the pus.
Welcome brother, you’re one of us.
There another upon the slab.
Steely knives, used to stab.
Take his mind. Take his heart.
Come on brother, enjoy the art.

Yes he struggles don’t you know.
He was like you minutes ago.
But that will change within the hour.
When at last he sees the power.

Praise the gods, they’re so divine.
Empty bastards sated on wine.
To hell with God, he’s a sham.
Praise his minions mortal man.

(Fear the Priest, Fear the Priest)
Worship me, prince divine.
You are empty. I am the mind.
There is no god. He is dead.
There’s only me inside your head.

I am love. Kill those who hate.
Build unto me an invincible state.