My hymn to you, out of utter despair Our last sacrifice was not enough We have nothing more to spare To show our devotion to you Please heed our endless cries, show us your glory Our time is running out, take us away Please guard over us, nightfall is here Blackness overcomes, take away our fear
Take us to your kingdom of truth Please open up the golden gates Can't you hear our cries for help? Shelter us in your arms
Avarice Please grant us your gift I am longing for your love Take this prison away from me
Chapels, churches, all your wealth I want more, give me more If you want to have my gift, stop this mourning I don't need cowards, don't want the weak
Avarice Please grant us your gift I am longing for your love Take this prison away from me
These cries of longing won't suffice I want your money, souls and lives Whatever you possess, it belongs to me There is no out, you were never free
For my greed you'll work tirelessly No complaining, no resistance This is the deal I am your god, you work for me Avarice Please grant us your gift I am longing for your love Take this prison away from me
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