Текст песни: Under the Steeple + перевод

there’s a church out on the edge of town

saint mary’s is the name

now a days the clientelle

isn’t quite the same

well it ain’t exactly sunday mass

but you can still confess your sins

inside you’ll find a piece of ass

for whatever mood you’re in

you can come here for forgiveness

you can come here just for show

sell your soul under the steeple

sell your flesh inside the door

sell your faith upon the altar

of the holy mother whore

there’s no need for absolution

faith has been baptised in sin

we’re the children of the angels

we’re the sons of nephilim

the patron saint is mary

the mass is so obscene

they line up for the altar

when she gets on her knees

and there’s a cellar in the basement

where she keeps all her freinds

and if she’s had you one time

you’ll never leave again

you can be a tied up banquet

her four-post feast undressed for show

sell your soul under the steeple

sell your flesh inside the door

sell your faith upon the altar

of the holy mother whore

there’s no need for absolution

faith has been baptised in sin

we’re the children of the angels

we’re the sons of nephilim

the kids down at the local school

know the rumors true

to get good grades they gotta their days

in the teachers petting zoo

the cops and politicians know

but they ain’t saying shit

they got a fistful in their laps

surfing kiddie porn on the net

they’ve all got thier best excuses

these black mass priests undressed for show

sell your soul under the steeple

sell your flesh inside the door

sell your faith upon the altar

of the holy mother whore

there’s no need for absolution

faith has been baptised in sin

we’re the children of the angels

we’re the sons of nephilim

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