| Song | Sick Priest Learns To Last Forever |
| Artist | Destroyer |
| Album | Destroyer's Rubies |
| Make a mockery of the courts, receive your sentence, and take the fall. | |
| The Strata Council sees your face and decides to declare you 'a doll.' | |
| That's ok, yes it's fine | |
| You've been the same, most every time | |
| A sick priest will learn to last forever | |
| Molly begets herself. | |
| She plans a merger with The Scene. | |
| An insider breathes word of this and, surprise!, it turns to steam | |
| That's ok, yes it's fine | |
| He's been the same, most every time | |
| A sick priest will learn to last forever | |
| Founding Fathers, oh what have you found? | |
| Your daughter's face, a sweet embrace, and a commoner's less than sacred | |
| Place | |
| Take it back, there's a world underground! | |
| In spite of Western Sacrifice, we auction off the sword. | |
| But Damascus never asked us to write a song about being bored with Our Lady Of This Immaculate Currency | |
| Gut yourself! | |
| It's a one-man job on the altar of the Beast. | |
| To make it legal, Wilhelm's bride goes bulemic at the feast. | |
| That's ok, yes it's fine | |
| She's been the same, most every time | |
| A sick priest will learn to last forever | |
| Founding Fathers, oh what have you found? |
| Make a mockery of the courts, receive your sentence, and take the fall. | |
| The Strata Council sees your face and decides to declare you ' a doll.' | |
| That' s ok, yes it' s fine | |
| You' ve been the same, most every time | |
| A sick priest will learn to last forever | |
| Molly begets herself. | |
| She plans a merger with The Scene. | |
| An insider breathes word of this and, surprise!, it turns to steam | |
| That' s ok, yes it' s fine | |
| He' s been the same, most every time | |
| A sick priest will learn to last forever | |
| Founding Fathers, oh what have you found? | |
| Your daughter' s face, a sweet embrace, and a commoner' s less than sacred | |
| Place | |
| Take it back, there' s a world underground! | |
| In spite of Western Sacrifice, we auction off the sword. | |
| But Damascus never asked us to write a song about being bored with Our Lady Of This Immaculate Currency | |
| Gut yourself! | |
| It' s a oneman job on the altar of the Beast. | |
| To make it legal, Wilhelm' s bride goes bulemic at the feast. | |
| That' s ok, yes it' s fine | |
| She' s been the same, most every time | |
| A sick priest will learn to last forever | |
| Founding Fathers, oh what have you found? |