[Intro]

I put no stock in religion. By the word religion I’ve seen the lunacy of fanatics of every denomination be called the will of God. I’ve seen too much religion in the eyes of too many murderers

[Verse 1: Sick Jacken]

He was born June 6th of ‘06
The Year of the Beast and sickness poured out on the streets
Meet Lucifer Scion, the son of an ex-priest
The opposite of my Jesus piece
This is a prophecy revealed, our future now hanging in the balance
Of steel born and bodying the madness
The stage is set, we know what the plan is
In this war you can’t find with the cannons

[Verse 2: Cynic]

The answer to Jesus was Hitler, antichrist of the scriptures
Nostradamus predicted and called him Hissler
He exists, lives deep in the abyss
He’s half-fish that shifts from a serpent to a prince
Far from being a religious fanatic
Aware of the madness setting the stage controlled by fascists
Locked in for ages making way for the savage
Plotting they manage, look at the evil they access

[Interlude]

By the word religion I’ve seen the lunacy of fanatics of every denomination be called the will of God. I’ve seen too much religion in the eyes of too many murderers

[Verse 3: Sick Jacken]

You’re lured by the false prophet
A biologic project made in Hell’s Kitchen, jihad like Islamic
Instead it’s more demonic, the descendents of the fallen God men
Hold the veil like modern conmen
It’s not uncommon, wolves in sheep’s clothes
The popes and the priests are the ones that you keep close
Beware of the man that rebuilds the temple of Solomon
Cause he’s got the triple six sign on him

[Verse 4: Cynic]

He’s already here, ‘91’s the year
September 11th George said it clear
The New World Order, are you prepared?
I don’t think you understand what it is he said
A thousand points of light describe the head
The point I’m saying the omen’s near
He came from the womb of a beast
Was conceived in a ceremony of
Illuminati planning to plant the chip in everybody

[Interlude]

By the word religion I’ve seen the lunacy of fanatics of every denomination be called the will of God. I’ve seen too much religion in the eyes of too many murderers

[Verse 5: Cynic]

I don’t know if he’s Islamic, Christian, Jewish, Indigenous or Buddhist
A Freemason, we’re all clueless, the truth is adjacent
There’s an enemy waiting to enslave us for a force that will rape us
1945 they established the UN
Guess who would lead her, uprise from within
Our fate was sealed ?
Their RFID cards, their laws are here

[Verse 6: Sick Jacken]

An army of the dead patiently waits for the Dark Prince to show face
We hold faith, they will wage war against this whole race
Death invented, the best will win it, violent image
We can’t sit back and ride the visits
Rite of passage to God’s dominion forces you in it
We take steps to victory, a dark symphony
Walk the steps of the beast then holy infamy

[Outro]

By the word religion I’ve seen the lunacy of fanatics of every denomination be called the will of God. I’ve seen too much religion in the eyes of too many murderers. Holiness is in right action and courage on behalf of those who cannot defend themselves, and goodness. What God desires is here and here and what you decide to do every day will make you a good man… or not