Profaner of the vices, a simple charlatan
Inflaming pure minds with the guilt of sin
Imaginations fed to children in a serpent well
That be vows of the earth hides the gifts of hell
Idolatry for the imbeciles
Idolatry
Idolatry
For the
Devils and the simpletons
Disciples of the Watch await
Said Michael
Lord of Silence
Desolate in oneness
Is this
Existence as a human
Is letting men not to be
When all desires drown
In pure sanctimony
Idolatry for the imbeciles
Idolatry
Idolatry
For the
Devils and the simpletons
Disciples of the Watch await
Said Michael
Suffer, little children
To come unto me
Suffer, little children
To come unto me
Suffer, little children
Crush me, sultry,ите
Suffer, little, little
Sultry, little children
Idolatry for the indecels
Idolatry
Idolatry
For the devils and the simpletons
Disciples of the wash
Waits at my command
Suffer, little children
To come unto me
Suffer, little children
To come unto me
Suffer, little children
Grudge me, suffer,
Grudge me, suffer
Little, little princesses
In existence
Little, little princesses