Behind the black forest 
Centre of the rotten field 
There's a forgotten evil grave 
Concealing enormous evilness 

The bones have changed to dust 
A coffin there never was 
The tombstone is knocked down 
God made this all properly 

Six feet under lies the corpse 
Flesh was simmered, only skeleton was left 
But did they see the dissoluteness 
That within they religion was 

All we imagine that evil is dust 
Like the corpse in this unconsecrated grave 
But Armageddon approaches all the time 
And when the time will reach 
It's turn to think, to what to believe 

Humanness is your weakness 
Temptations are your enemies 
Lies are your daily vices 
And disbelief will be your end 

Disagreeable impurity 
Disproves existential adherence 
Malevolence and desolation 
Condemn the funeral souls 

As retaliation of heathenism 
Is immolation of humanity 
Christian resurrection 
Is only deception 
Incessant morbid suffering 
Dismembers humanity to despair