Peter, 1995.
© Copyright Libitina 1997.

Virgins come and virgins go,
Religious rituals for the show,
Leaders of a holy state,
Try to forget that they sate.

Shrouded in a veil of white,
They preach to us about wrong or right,
Curse you with Christianity
To mask their own divine hypocrisy.

Virgins come and virgins go,
The burning of innocents so we might know,
Men in black dresses collect the pyre,
Dance the Lord's dance, aside the funeral fire.

A presence near yet far, meant to quell,
You'll all be crucified in fires of Hell,
All one big happy congregation,
Blind to the powers of their subjugation.

Virgins...