False Puritan Philosophies

Beings without freedom living like zombies
Their false beliefs take all their dreams
They judge the same things that they do hidden
Like hypocritical worms they're in our path

For the glory of flesh I cum on their face
Followers of the false book will always be weak
Psychological torture of those who don't follow them
Empty lives without pleasure they're already dead

While they try to impose their falsе rules
The power of freedom fascinatеs the women
No hypocrite pig will tell me how to live
I'll take all your daughters to the sin

We're in the dimension of futility and morality
The light is blinding and fucking all the lambs
On the edge of the abyss just a few look to the dark
So they can see for the first time the real hope

Screams of multiple orgasms will be heard on the earth

When the lust queen destroys all your rules nothing will remain

Your puritan philosophy will be detroyed by the evil forces
On the altars of sin you will see your women moaning with pleasure
The glory of the fallen will be devour their soft flesh
Now before the darkness you bow and beg for freedom