Pestilence

Music:Mameli,Uterwijk
Lyrics:Foddis
His hands held high
Hypnotyzing eyes, the instruments
of power he has obtained
His spoken words
Standing on the pedestal
He sees his portrait held high
by their hands
Deify thy master, he will be the one
who protects you from all what`s evil
Deify thy master, a devine personality, holiness
Deify thy master, your minds are filled with my
preachified sermons
Deify thy master, follower`s fanaticism leading
to their own destruction
A vociferous crowd
calling aut his name
They will praise and adore hir
On their way to paradise
A sacrifice as homage to their lord
See the misery he causes
for he takes you
to the worst form of reality
Still you are a credit
to your master
As you fight for his symbol of victory