Paroles de Conversion

Bound to the chair blood in your eyes There's no hope as you plead for your life Your will is gone your soul begins to fade Sent from his savior to change what you believe Conversion the sadist screams at you Conversion there's nothing you can do Scalding oil dissipates your flesh Punishment for faiths that don't except his words No longer can you see now lying on your back The cranking of wheels you're crying out for death He will not come Hypocrites you screamed For your life a savior's Words twisted You're dead Whips crack tearing away Your flesh the blood runs from Your veins into the hands Of your executioner Never again will you see Your faith will lead you to death Change your beliefs or face my God You're no longer existent Chained to the wall as the torches die The darkness creeps you hear their silent cries Entrapped in this hell there's no escape Except for your death but the reaper will not come For you