Rain down on me For the sins of the sky Wash away the dirt from their eyes My end is concealed on their pain Leaving me dry, leaving me to die
Wash away the dirt from their eyes For the sins of the sky Rain down on me For the sins of their sky Fabrication of false idols Rats and snakes preaching Forcing our sins into their life Forsaken me god I am no man. Rats and snakes Preaching For eternity Church would rather kill us, Then admit their flaws and crimes. The books of lies Rules upon us Feeding hypocrites Fabrication of false idols
The book of lies Rules upon us Feeding the hypocrites Fabrication of false idols Crashing on the consciousness Mankind shall deliver, It's own evil.
For the sins of the sky Wash away the dirt from my eyes My hands are concealed on their pain. Leaving me dry, leaving me to die
Fabrication of false idols Sentence to die, again (again) Forcing our sins into their life Forsaken me god I am no man. Rats and snakes Preaching For eternity Church would rather kill us. Then Admit Their Crimes!
The book of lies Rules upon us Feeding the hypocrites Fabrication of false idols Crashing on the consciousness Mankind shall deliverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
