Jaungoikoa Eta Lege Zarra

No church, no Christ
In the arrogant fields of the peasants
Priests and friars under the Vatican
And witches in the covens
No church, no Christ
In those societies
I, I was born a demon
swinging from the cross
I was crucified with blows and spit
saint, dungeon, and silent
I was born a demon
I died in Christ
We have new Christians
God and the old law
Penitents of the inquisitor
the backside of the modern
We have new Christians
for them, old shit