For centuries we've been searching for the secret signs Wretched life, you are the disease of human race Damnation of souls, inquisitors ripping out confessions Raping and lying, your truth is falling into pieces
Sacred blood The eternal pain of my burning soul
Your rotten smile, reflection of your blackened heart Punishment divine, I'm bleeding while you're filling your cup Today the damned ones will pray for salvation of their souls My sword will make you burn
Down on my knees in communion with my Lord Now revealed his secrets I get ready to go All the truth I know, all I hide within me I won't trust you anymore, I release myself from the church
I'm riding fast on a sweating horse I'm running away from the christian hordes My head is worth its price and the prison cells are cold The wooden cross is far too heavy for a templar's soul
In my last hours I still believe in the code That honours a humble man whose ideas the church misused Pursued, captured, tortured and abused An existence wiped away but a soul free for the truth
Under the sun the lashes tear the flesh Once a man of God, your servant passes away Vultures fly, circling low they smell my death I gasp for air, I hate you all I damn you allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.