Insurrection

Father
 How long since you last confession
 I've never confess
 What troubles you, child?
 Forgive me father
 For I will sin...
 Let me take you to your somberland father
 Let me atone for your sins
 Put an end to your crusades and all your holy wars
 That you're fighting still
 Getting rid the world of all your cancerous intent
 Making you pay
 It is time for Insurrection
 It's my duty to make sure you fail
 Prune - fathers of war
 With too much power
 The list of sins is long
 And the devil would be proud
 You shall serve absolution
 With your life
 For your penance you'll suffer
 For all time
 Time to nail the usurper
 To the cross
 To get free from your nuisance
 Then you die
 And you act a lesser vessel of your stale god
 To procure your wealth
 Open the the doors to your communion
 To the weak in need of a helping hand
 Their beliefs are based on everything that makes you stronger
 Credulity reign
 It is time for Insurrection
 I'll be sated when I have you dead
 Time to let our faith regrow
 Much easier to just let go
 We've been watching as you traded welfare for riches
 Gold and silver that've bought you repression since ancient Rome
 Prune - offerings of war
 Now the sheep is you
 Insurrection of beliefs
 As we discrown
 You shall serve absolution
 With your life
 For your penance you'll suffer
 For all time
 Time to nail the usurper
 To the cross
 Insurrection non grata
 Still you die
 Prune - offerings of war
 Now the sheep is you
 Insurrection of beliefs
 As we do discrown
 Fathers of war
 With too much power
 The list of sins is long
 And the devil would be proud