| No use to pray, there's no one listening | |
| I will die anyway | |
| Some say I've killed, some call me Satan | |
| Now my blood must be spilled | |
| I'm sentenced for crimes I did not commit | |
| I'll pay with my blood, is this really it? | |
| Creations of God? | |
| No way! | |
| Burn your crosses, make way for science | |
| Christ has only caused death and violence | |
| Burn your crosses and make way for yourself | |
| Put faith in Mother Earth | |
| Don't call his name, don't trust in others | |
| Bishops fighting for fame | |
| Torture in vain, I won't surrender | |
| Purified by pain | |
| Mankind's great mistake was to create God | |
| Creation of man, excuse to spill blood | |
| Creations of God? | |
| No way! | |
| Burn your crosses, make way for science | |
| Christ has only caused death and violence | |
| Burn your crosses and make way for yourself | |
| Put faith in Mother Earth | |
| No use to pray, there's no one listening | |
| I will die anyway | |
| Leaving this place, the end is near now | |
| Dying ain't no disgrace | |
| My last night alive has come to an end | |
| Death once I feared, but now it's my friend | |
| Creations of God? | |
| No way! | |
| Burned my crosses, made way for science | |
| Christ will only cause death and violence | |
| Burned my crosses and made way for myself | |
| In Mother Earth I trust | |
| Now burn! |