A life under enslavement as prisoners of fear
A world scale cult is ruling with a disposable following
You shall not praise false gods
Said the chosen ones, leaders of hypocrisy
Never feel alone in your legion
Never pain, never fear, only premonition
You truly want to be a part of it
Don't cry when it's your turn to be released
Like vermin in the sewers you will crawl away
Bleeding the good word until we'll cure the desease
You speak of god
No guilt, no shame
Where evil dwells
Where nothing's left
And all is unforgiven
Unbearable
Burn the priest, throw him to the fire
A soul you release from its heathen path