Judge A Pope Just By The Cover
Lag og texti: Valgarður Guðjónsson
No change of heart or a head on the night of his dead. Same old stuff, same old book. Not even changing the look.
A brand new almighty’s mate
in the city of hate.
No matter how deadly wrong
he raps the same stupid song
Leaving Rome for his home tonight.
Leaving blind legacy behind.
sanctus tegere
ad patres
Fighting health care like hell.
Education as well.
Keeping ignorance high.
the only purpose to just to die.
Abducting spirit of kind
to the morally blind.
Teaching scorn, preaching pain,
self inflicted as sane.
From that land of Pope and gory.