Testo di 1600 AD

All you want to Believe, it’s your path. Your way to hope. Your heaven’s door pass. But it’s a slow death To make your world a game At God’s command It’s just an hoax man An ancient hoax That lead you to the end Born on the ground of mess It’s a way to oppress The rights of freedom’s vest Obey to regress Found on this hollow fate Like a cancer of ignorance The creed and faith Made this world enslaved Men’s faulting truth Is like a gold trap Confusing thoughts In shining clothes dressed And makes you forget There is no creed that helps To understand The whole design back Is just a code For people to distract Born on the ground of mess It’s a way to oppress The rights of freedom’s vest Obey to regress Found on this hollow fate Like a cancer of ignorance The creed and faith Made this world enslaved Burn the flame of death For the sake of rabid Holy saints that breath A whenever habit All again and again In a cursed avid Way of struggling deaths Born on the ground of mess It’s a way to oppress The rights of freedom’s vest Obey to regress Found on this hollow fate Like a cancer of ignorance The creed and faith Made this world enslaved