Vicars Of Glutton Filth (Apocalypse Now)

Slaves to the ordinance March to their funeral song Flaunt their flags of surrender Fashion the seal of false gods A-POC-A-LYPSE NOW Vicars of glutton filth Epitome of how lust can kill In your instance of pain and sin Tell me where has your savior been? Prophet... you are deceived Your visions... I don't believe Does it shine in the stars Or in flames does it sear Wise women why tell me What is already here? Those in defiance Blackened and sickened The rapists and killers The hands of the wicked Drunkards and gluttons Deceivers and liars Negilgent father Agents of dire All demons baptized With brimstone and fire