Songtext von The Ghost Of Denying

Sometimes I fold my hands to prayer But I never get an answer You're sitting on your throne And punish the dying world with cancer I see your face Your skin is wrinkled and pale I see your flock Blind idiots cry for their hail But the sin and pain and sacrifices They are sworn to the damn They burn the cradles and burn the graves This world's using up them New Armageddon, troops are marching I despise compassion Unholy ghost of holy denying This is our passion God-dam! Look into yourself and realize your state Your conscience is buried by your hate You've lived like a scum, like a vile ban But you want to die like a human God-dam! Your hope will never open the gate You can't keep clear of your fate You've lived like a scum and you die like that Let's face eternity you living dead Drop dead! I am the ghost of world's denying I was born when purity was dying I am the ghost of your incredulity There's no escape, we're all guilty