Subconsciously we’re all tainted (our) will is slowly erased, reduced, suppressed fanatism, the worst of all plagues Can’t stand all this irrationality Sinners and Martyrs, they look the same to me. Dehumanized in terror, so truth remains concealed.
Scavengers fed by grief and despair from a past of ambiguous devotions have made you believe the existence of false gods now pray to the wind, lie to yourself. For when we approach the end we will find that we will die and rot, there is no kingdom of light look how the world slay their lambs Sinners and Martyrs, they look the same to me. Dehumanized in terror, so truth remains under control.
Can’t you see the lie?
Why to believe the word? Dogmas of human divinity Enlightened to preach their word… Hell grows with Faith Selective Salvation, under the skin of the prayer Why do you pray when you fear? as the lamb invokes its shepherd becomes easy to comprehend that power is in our will not in the cross, not in rotten remains seek the light, there was no sacrifice, no savior nor messiah not very far from a dream why don’t open your eyes, awake run from the fetid stench of your faith.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
