Sorrow fills my weeping eyes Plauge and famine revived Reaping the benefits of life's tomb Insolent your fate To weep once more To seal our fate, look at what we've done to this holy place
Fought through the centuries of time Religious undertones befall the earth A god of everlasting peace Yet lives are lost to you Is there such a place as this Supposed equality amongst all beings To serve the allmightly one
Plauge... another tool of demise Thin the weak and feeble to die Father, why have you forsaken me The child that sits upon your cross Molest the innocence to quench the thirst
Representing the church an unholy curse Brought before judgement the eyes of hypocrisy An unfitting place this must be
Sorrow fills my weeping eyes Plauge and famine revived Reaping the benefits of life's tomb Insolent your fate To weep once more To seal our fate, look at what we've done to this holy place
Contrived a plan for all to die Mislead to believe your lies Does this not seem too harsh Slaughtering the lambs that are lost
Famine... another tool of demise Starving the innocent left to die Father, why have you forsaken meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
