They tortured me in the name of God They killed me praying to the heavens Servants of the holy lie
And I died deep under the ground And I died in endless terror I'd have preferred the fire
With fire and sword, with lies in their words The greatest business machine Corruption and vice, adulation within Inculcating a fear of Gods Corruption and vice, adulation within Inculcating a fear of Gods The greatest business machine It rules the slavish hordes
And I remember those stairs in darkness And when I lost my consciousness I fell alive in hell
Sometimes I see these horrible dreams Rivers of blood, rivers of tears Fat parasites in their temples
And when I opened my eyes I saw darkness again Alive darkness I was in a temple's cell
Sometimes I see these horrible dreams Rivers of blood, rivers of tears Fat parasites in their temples Full of gold, built on bonesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.