Testo di Bleeding Cries

Your god is dead Living condemned Awaken to a life of shame Chaos distrust Torture and lust Looks like a principle of game Humiliation Mortification Corrupting every sign of life They all were wrong Wont come along No one around when being thrown Infants will die Crucified Following the bastard son A sacrifice To filthy lies Future seems to be gone A guillotine Under your skin Chopping your veins in half No life you own Just serve the throne Begging the air to gasp Truth is revealed Fate is sealed Ending seems not to be far You'll die despised And brutalized Your fathers left you alone