"Death be not proud Though some have called thee Mighty and dreadfull For, thou art not so Though soonest our best men with thee goe Rest of their bones, and soules deliverie For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow Die not, poore death, Nor canst thou kill me"
Immolation An immoral sacrifice Martyrs of deception The cross of the crucified Seeking out the truth of forever And drowning in the flames of lies Embrace the prophets of deception And watch the innocent die Suffering And die for your lord Martyrs still feel the pain Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Infidels are to blame Fire meets fire As war is waged Where is your God as you burn? Paradise fades to black No rewards now you learn Slaves to devotion Their faith makes them blind Purify the sinner The servants to the kingdom of lives Bow to your savior But your savior was born in lies Faith has been corrupted To kill for God is not divine The slaughter of the innocent And the rape of the weak Is this divinity? Is this the kingdom you seek? Faith has been afflicted The righteous have been deceived They shall find There is nothing but enemies And on their alters The weak shall bleed Their Gods they have fallen Their martyrs have gone in vain These are the children of deception They are lost Condemned and shamed Bow to your savior But your savior was born in lies Faith has been corrupted To kill for God is not divine The slaughter of the innocent And the rape of the weak Is this divinity? Is this the kingdom you seek?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
