Rubber Monks & Leather Nuns

Hiding in your bony castle
Trapped within your temple flesh
Suffering the plague of darkness
Dive into eternal rest

On livid nights of dead dry thunder
Wounded heaven's bleeding dawn
Squeaky sounds from six feet under
Recreated and reborn

Well, skinny dukes in dusty dressouts
Midget-minded demon nerds
Gathered under wings of pleasure
Ceremonies raise the church with

Rubber monks and leather nuns
You're gonna find yourself
At the gate to hell
Rubber monks and leather nuns

Twilight breeds are creeping under
A screaming mass of shadow birds
Latex lovers seventh wonder
Pierced apart, they praise the church of

Rubber monks and leather nuns
You're gonna find yourself
At the gate to hell
Rubber monks and leather nuns
(Leather punk pleasure)

Rubber monks and leather nuns
You're gonna find yourself
At the gate to hell
Rubber monks and leather nuns
You're gonna find yourself
At the gate to hell
Rubber monks and leather nuns
(Leather punk pleasure)

Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben
Nur die kinder will euch lieben
Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben
Nur die toten will euch lieben

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
All good children go to heaven
Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben
All good children go to heaven

With rubber monks