Bastard's Chattel Lyrics

the mindless cattle wandering in endless circles
nothing more than human chattel to serve this bastard's purpose
life after death is just an illusion
an empty promise for this life filled with pain and suffering with no absolution
rigor mortis, tissue decay, insect manifestation
eating away at his body in every direction
the stench of his death totally overbearing
dead and rotten, not yet forgotten, disease released and starting to spread
a cancer to all of humanity scorned
a crutch to the weak he became
this bastard's son born to a deceitful whore
leaving only a corpse in an unmarked, secret grave
nothing more, yet they beg for more
nothing more, yet they beg for more
as ministers and sinners all toast their glasses
getting drunk and saved off the blood of their master (bastard)
their lives poisoned by lies
so easily swallowed on the Sabbath
living their lives by a lie that leads to their demise
common sense buried long ago, never to arise
a shackled society in fear, paralyzed
the bastard's chattel never to open their eyes
destined for failure and doomed to extinction
Christiansanity infecting them all
this scourge released by a dead and buried jew
infected the mass of humanity disillusioned, now through
a cancer to all of humanity scorned
a crutch to the weak he became
this bastard's son born to a deceitful whore
leaving only a corpse in an unmarked, secret grave
nothing more, yet they beg for more
nothing more, yet they beg for more