The Second Coming of the Pig Lyrics

The path of the twisted is like the first gleam of dawn, shining ever brighter till the full light of day.
When the Pig spoke again to the people, he said: I am the dirt of the world.
While I walk across the world, I spread plagues and the pest, from my wounds and breasts feeding the newborn piglets.
Put your trust in me while you're still able to see, so that you may become sons of the Pig.
When he had finished speaking, the Pig did himself in front of them, so that all may become stained and pure.
Children of the Pig, crooked and depraved generation in which they shine like stars in the universe.
The mystery of the six stars that you saw in my forehead and of the six golden horns is unknown to men.
Remember the fucking height from which you have risen! Repeat and redo the evil deeds you did again.
You are the wounds of the world! Miracles of the crippled! See, rising from my mouth, the two snakes that bestow all knowledge.