Fire and water, wind and rain Your mighty earth is bleeding now Ask you for the sense of the endless blight So many prayers without reply
Holy Father, ghost, deliver us from bliss For the price of glory you left us in the abyss
Thousand years of pain and slaughter We carry on - no end in sight We're longing for wars and fame Give them something to proclaim
Holy Father, ghost, deliver us from bliss In the name of hell the sinners never sinned
The burden of the cross will burn the sky We're not the saviors of the holy lie Your empty words lead the blind astray We're not the saviors of the holy lie
Wake up, faith is just a tool Brought us only a rush of fools The reason why the world turned cold? Seas drown in blood, no time to purge There's none so blind as those who will not see
The burden of the cross will burn the sky We're not the saviors of your holy lie Your empty words lead the blind astray We're not the saviors of your holy lie The burden of the cross burns the sky Saviors of your holy lie Your empty words lead the blind astray Saviors of the holy lieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.