Songtext von Haunted Be Thy Grave

A final destiny, a revolution A swansong for religions, the bloodthirst of the dead It's the boundless power ending Our mighty lord in chains A blood-red prophecy of men Bearing false witness down to graves No freedom for believers No haven for the blessed nor damned Redeemer, deceiver In flames the ground where you stand Our fists are like hammers Grinding your skin The remains of thy kingdom Scattered in the wind Screaming makes you swollen, breathing makes You weak The seeds you once bred now turns into defeat "We'll raise amok and fear The death will draw near" No freedom for believers A divine masquerade Redeemer, blaspheme A fucking hypocrite in vain The final destiny, a revolution A filthy escalation of your words and deeds No freedom for believers A heart-cold sacrifice Redeemer, the painter Of this post-mortem sight The risen from the water: "Lead your troops out of hell" Open your eyes it's the end of your world Look down from your cross it's your paradise that burns You beg for a promise i cannot make Haunted by thy grave