Soul Mutilation کے بول

Ending a life of common cause, Changing winds of christian laws, Demon of lust desire the need, Ritual of idols, successive greed. Starting a journey, beginning a flight, Wondering to continue or to fight, The gift of life is to control Catalyse a nation and a soul, Tearing my soul. CHORUS Lost - forgiven pleasure, Victim - of dominating idols, Fear - of past and future Soul - mutilation. Shut in and caged all around, Found in the crucified ground, Altering faces in the changing winds, Murder has captured the original sin. Demon of lust kill tommorrow, Filled with hate, death to swallow, Drain the soul, killing the mind, Seeing all truth, preacher of lies. Into the distance as far as the sun, Visions of regret have just began, Premature thoughts of complication, Sex, drugs, mutilation. I kill no one, You say my soul is done, I preach no lies, My proof is your demise. CHORUS REPEAT