Текст песни Serpent On The Cross

Ravaged condition The blood and tragedy All God's creations All willing on the streets you flood With countless opposition Regale as others count the cost Prevail in deprivation Deluded righteous will fall Before uncertainty of loss Unholy resurgence On the first chime, it's the last time Your lonely soul will rot Such indecision A sudden travesty Defiant natured Unforgiving are the weeping ones The lavished inquisition In vain, another fight was lost With furious revelation Behold the righteous will fall Before the serpent on the cross Unholy resurgence On the first chime, it's the last time Your lonely soul will rot Born the first in line The good die as the bad die Forged a lasting shrine The good die, never denied Such certainty of loss With the Serpent on the cross The first chime is the last time Your holy soul will rot The first chime as we all die