[Verse 1]
Oh holy rabble, we art ensnared
To quiver liketh rippled air
Diocese of did melt sand
Worship with thy chroming hand
Coal-black cloud horizon
Maketh landborn petromyzon
Summon forth thy motor spirit
Drink the fuckin' gas and killeth

[Chorus]
Light the fuel, propagate
Oxygen and heat
Deify motor spirit
Kiss goodbye the weak

[Verse 2]
Oh holy frontier art unbound
Thee kiss thy god
I kisseth ground
I holdeth flame yond burns at night
A seraph of Isaiah's light
Touch thy lips and purge thy skin
Holy water, eyes within
By thee, we sleep and die for you
Ignite m'lord, we ride for you
[Refrain]
Motor spirit
Motor spirit

[Verse 3]
Black buckets everywhere
Brimming, spewing millionaires
Rotting ancient zooplankton
Squashed below the megaton
Sweet juice on my lips
Motorised apocalypse
See metal crunch and hear it
Highway death by motor spirit

[Chorus]
Light the fuel, propagate
Oxygen and heat
Deify motor spirit
Kiss goodbye the weak

[Bridge]
High octane aviation
Gasoline leak inhalation
Paint chromer, broken home
Bloody stool, gasket blown
Pop the bonnet, oil check
Fire-pious side effects
Guarana drama, damage control
Sniffing, huffing ethanol
[Refrain]
Motor spirit
Motor spirit
Motor spirit
Motor spirit

[Bridge]
Consumed by non-believers
Fly my octane spirit weaver

[Verse 4]
Burnt rubber, grave robber
Firestarter, spark imparter
Un-water, fun porter
Sun mortar, manslaughter
Motor spirit, don't fear it
Buy a ticket, button flick it
Kill the rigid, burn the bridges
Pick the stitches, drink the riches

[Verse 5]
Engine Gaia, piston wheeze
The messiah on their knees
Beg the wind, beg the tree
Beg the bug for mercy
Motor spirit, dragon race
Burning cars, outer space
Petrol king, abdicate
Human-kind, exonerate
[Verse 6]
Dire fate shall plague our land
Hurricanes shall sweepeth sand
The winds doth howl and moaneth
Homes and lives overthrowneth
But hark, brave occultists, bold
Rise to save the world from cold
Weaveth magic spells with care
Banish the hellish nightmare

[Verse 7]
Dance beneath the moon's bright glow
As charms they work to and fro
But alas, fire doth grown
Despite witches' ebb and flow
Fires rage with wild intent
Destroying all they present
The heat doth scorch the landeth
Naught but ash in thy handeth

[Verse 8]
End doth near, we cannot hide
As the earth doth shake and writhe
Turn to sin with hearts sincere
Block the way that led us here

[Refrain]
Motor spirit
Motor spirit
Motor spirit
Motor spirit