Текст песни 7th Son's

Empty heads, evil, dolls Spies and thieves, gays, cheap whores God’s judgment already close We’ll die all, innocents too 7th son is a murder I want to kill a god and fly away I need to kill a god and fly away From depths of time i call your name Master of dreams the lord of sin I'm ready to know your plans and thoughts My heart's dream voice calling gods! 7th son is a murder I'll gather those who believe In mighty will of ever dreaming one With shaking hands i kill your god In nothingness i'll fall insane... 7th son is a murder