Here come the Christian knights, dressed in red and white. To bring the holy word and set the world alight. Here comes a plague of idiots blinded by their faith, Here comes the Inquisition to burn you at the stake. Here comes the Church of Madness, Bearing gifts of death and torture. Here comes the Church of Madness, Jesus Christ their lord. The fire and the fury, To be our judge to be our jury. Here comes the Church of Madness, Jesus Christ their lord. A new dark age descending, it's Torquemada's dream. Liberty lies raped, crushed, broken, 'neath the Christian war machine. Nation after nation falling in the shadow of the Christian sword, With death they bring the lore of love. Here comes the Church of Madness, Bearing gifts of death and torture. Here comes the Church of Madness, Jesus Christ their lord. The fire and the fury, To be our judge to be our jury. Here comes the Church of Madness, Jesus Christ their lord. (Scream) What do they tell the people of their old crusades? Of the women and the children impaled on Christian blades? Rejoice they say for we are saved, and we must sing the fight, Sing it till your lungs burst or they'll set you alight. Here comes the Church of Madness, Bearing gifts of death and torture. Here comes the Church of Madness, Jesus Christ their lord. The fire and the fury, To be our judge to be our jury. Here comes the Church of Madness, Jesus Christ their lord.