Letra da Música Torture Me Slow, Brother (the Return Of Unspeakable) de NME

Dark ages a time of atrocity
Initiated by the church upon the innocents
Holy men prey upon people savagely
The pain never ends there are no repents

Slaughtering thousands for vanity
Massacred by the lords of insanity
Profiting thro deaths of the weak
Destiny’s hateful technique when will it stop?

Centuries of inane holocaust
Tortured souls catholic repression
Wonder how long the carnage can last
Five hundred years of human regression

Butchering of souls by holy word
Ravishment wolverines rape the herd
Tormenting to gain for false need
Crucify those who defy the greed when will it stop?

What kind of god would allow this type of pain?
Bishops and priests avowed to deformation
Victims screaming for the mercy of god no longer sane
Guiltless flesh used to feed the reformation

Corruption rides the thrones of trust
Innocents raped defiled burned to dust
Terrorists of lust and violence
Suicide will never make sense it has not stopped