To the devout, they are benign
Chosen few of the divine
O most holy, O most high
Profess your faith, or prepare to die
Heathens and harlots, blasphemers all
Make them heed the master's call
Smite the sinner, spare the saint
We deal death to those we hate
They manifest a holy land
Where every woman is ruled by a man
This draconian theocracy
Is hell on earth for you and me
Heathens and harlots, blasphemers all
Make them heed the master's call
Smite the sinner, spare the saint
We deal death to those we hate
They condemn you for your sins
To seek without, but not within
Pray for mercy for your kin
God's own plans, obey the rules
Heathens and harlots, blasphemers all
Make them heed the master's call
Smite the sinner, spare the saint
We deal death to those we hate