Paroles de Kriegsgötter

This age spits a race of snakes This age unleashed The sirens and the bells And filled our mouths With a leaden unclean sweetness We have turned so numb Can't muster hate When we are not one We find no way to take revenge When god is such a painful idea We do not sleep We guard by betrayal Like wolves avoiding the pack When passion flees Faith must endure When all is lost When the bells cool off Will you be faithful? Will all masks come off? Will our master break The mould in time? Unleash the sirens and the bells And you will find that It's all corrupted People and things alike