The gods are on the side of the stronger, history, written by the victors Those who created peace, do so stained in blood It is only human nature, to hate, those you've injured And once the killing starts, it's hard to draw a line Because of their ignorance, they called it, a civilization Ensnared under slavery, servitude, their submission
To ravage, to slaughter, to usurp, and call it an empire, we created a desert, and called it peace To rob, to rape, to plunder and call it an empire, we created a wasteland, and called it peace
What started off as a cause for the righteous, by the holy and pious, who claimed to be just Is now reduced to violence, in the herd no ideas are allowed to stand above This immoral, sinful place, sanctimonious faith, lures you in And their hate filled dogma, calls all free thought sin Individual thought and skepticism, is suppressed, for the sake of all Burn the texts, burn the knowledge, burn the art; this city in fire will fall
The lies, despair, and fear, leads to superstition You created an age of decadence, and called it right Guilt, hate, self-righteous condemnation, you created an age of darkness, under shadow of night!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.