Against aims so ashamed and sober
Torn souls are too fragile
Searching bright, divine answers
Forgotten, deaf and blind
Just chant your hypocritical lies
And sink into self-chosen demise
Raise the sworn-believing scythe
There’s some sinner left to find
It’s too dark to see the nightmares
With the light so far behind
Useless fighting to hide
To hide from self-denial
Weeping icons, holy grails
Answer unaccountable ways
of God – Above all the condemned
With ignoration rule the herd
And chant hypocritical lies
Sink into your self-chosen demise
Below the sky of divine will
Still some heretic left to kill
It’s too dark to see the nightmares
With the light so far behind
Useless fighting to hide
To hide from life tonight
Too dark to see – tonight
The sinners bear the light
Darkness of the ages
Came to an end
The scythes of the sworn-believers
Still out, sharp and blind
They’ll rip your soul apart
In the name of their merciful god
Frozen thoughts of a dying presence
Still serve their god now – a true belief
Their wisdom will close the mind
And forbid the answers of divine demise |
