Bring forth the benighted The faithful, the unenlightened
Bring out your pamphlets, produce your scrolls All you deem blessed as sacred objects of control Gather your scriptures cloths and relics all the same Throw them to the flame Burn all to ash, melt the medals, crush the stone Line up the leaders, dripping fuel from their robes Castrate and burn them, strew their ashes amongst the weak So they may witness and bathe in their defeat
The truly enlightened understand the folly of the path they never followed It’s the age of redemption, retribution, extinction of the hallowed The god fearers, begging as they worshipped, on their knees The time is now to rescue humanity And the earth from this disease
Streets fill with screams of their holy leaders, begging to be saved Burning alive, the fire so bright, glowing coals now are the souls of the enslaved Guilty just the same are the children, minds soured though we tried to dissuade Feeble minds corrupted by their elders, boil in flames as they continue to pray
Line up the brainwashed pawns, the young and the old Anyone who kneels before nothing, and simply does what they’re told Bind them together, stripped down to bare skin Raise the blade under their chin, simple questions and the cure begins
Are you of faith? Are you a follower? Do you believe? Do you think you are a martyr?
Lifeless lumps fall side by side. No eulogy for those who die. The streets are filled with a crimson tide. And the blood flows like wine.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
