Fat white maggots with their fat white faces Crawling all over God's holy places Smoke glass windows, aircon coaches Spewing out locusts, spewing out roaches God is merciful, God is just Why mind dying if he says we must I'm not frightened, I'm not fearful I'm doing the job God put me here for Preaching democracy and Gentle Jesus They lie and bully us, bomb and bleed us Help our enemies slay our brothers Kill our children and murder our mothers God is merciful, God is just Why mind dying if he says we must I'm not frightened, I'm not tearful I'm doing the job God put me here for Fat white maggots, all blind and bloated Like their reality sugarcoated There's only one language, they understand And that's when the bodyparts hit the fan God is merciful, God is just Why mind dying if he says we must I'm not frightened, I'm quite cheerful Doing the job God put me here for