There's nothing more holy than a child's trust
He's able to give it all for someone who protects him
A pat and a wink and the grill closes
From hell to heaven your cries will be heard.
And what do we do with this soldier?
Who will take care of this sinner?
I wish him a thousand nights of horror
May the rapist priest feel fear
Which divine law put you between God and my path?
You said you'd give us the blood, but it was only wine
So much blind faith in your hands, and let's see who'll save you now
Neither prayers nor saints nor the mistresses living room will help
And what do we do with this soldier?
Who will take care of this sinner?
I wish him a thousand nights of horror
May the rapist priest feel fear
And what do we do with this soldier?
Who will take care of this sinner?
I wish him a thousand nights of horror
May the rapist priest feel fear
A thousand nights of horror
And fear, a lot of, a lot of fear
And the grill closes