Misa de Sanazión

Blessed is he who in the name of charity and good will
Lead the weak through the valley of darkness
Because he is truly their shepherd and the guide of lost souls
And then I will let down my fury with great vengeance and terrible wrath
On those who try to poison and destroy my brothers
And then they will know that I am the Lord

Ah, this got good
Brothers and sisters, we have returned for the good of humanity
Amen

Fa-zeta
We make you a believer
Cre-cre— cre-believer
No-we make you a believer
Cr-cre-cre— cre-believer

I am not Catholic, a religious anarcho-liryko
I sacrifice myself for my audience in every ritual (that's right)
Cursed poet, sadness crucified (ah)
Fireworks (come on)
Rap to everyone, I'm buying (that)

I practice democracy live (eh)
This church started with a demo, let's give thanks (thank you)
No one here is forced
She who sins even comes to be blessed

Many false prophets want to shine with mine
I walked away from the light, the one everyone was chasing (out, out)
Someday we will leave (bah-bah), that's why we celebrate
Drinking like the gods (haha), living like pagans (I feel)
We bring forward the Decembers
To the psalm we respond: Without an end we do not leave

On Monday I will rise again, I am not Christ the Redeemer
But I arrive at the ranch and they shout: Finally the gentleman came

For the saints whatever they want
What's there to do?
For believers, whatever they want
How was it? The pack

For the devils, whatever they want
What's there to do?
For the chirretes whatever they want
How was it? The pack

We're back to celebrate the holidays (oops)
I bathe them in beer, I am John the Baptist (who else?)
At every mass (ah) I turn water into a rug (uh)
May the scythe find us dying of laughter (nothing)

Do you want gluten-free bread? I'd better multiply Saturdays (uh-uh-uh)
Don't worship idols, you'll end up hating them (bitch)
We don't want tithes, just healing (healing)
Let sinners enter without asking for forgiveness (welcome)

I was with Narváez talking about reincarnation
Drunk with Johnny Blaze on Judgement Day (ah)
I went up the mountain with Erick when he gave the sermon (oops)
Pay attention to the parables of this apostle
(I)
When Biggie rewrote the commandments we went straight to hell (yeah)

On Monday I will rise again, I am not Christ the Redeemer
But I arrive at the ranch and they shout: Finally the gentleman came

For the saints whatever they want
What's there to do?
For believers, whatever they want
How was it? The pack

For the devils, whatever they want
What's there to do?
For the chirretes whatever they want
How was it? The pack

Put faith in it
Let yourself go
If they shout: Amen
You may go in peace