Contempt کے بول

Persecuted by faith Without leaders, only their blood In this dark road Where you are a parasite The contempt of your soul For believe in a greater being Blinded heads by hate Will not have mercy Will only have contempt The walk without destination Will it come to the end? How many will die? In the name of God Which poor souls Dominated by lunatics Are condemned The hope of living Bring us to abolition Contempt We are all contemptible It’s already part of our nature Pain, hungry, hatred No mercy, no faith The contempt of your soul Bring us to abolition Pain, hungry, hatred No mercy, no faith The contempt of your soul For believe in a greater being The contempt of your soul Bring us to abolition