Gula Lyrics

Under the black cassock
Obese potbellies
Never-ending feasts
Fat runs down the chin
In the name of christ
Christmas Eve, Easter
Bluttony and drunkenness
The true face of jenovah
Your fat hands reach for the plates
To teach of sin, between the bites
You gobble like swine
And like swine you will die
Sacks of fat
Sacks of shit!
Christians...