Dogma کے بول

Black rain falls on my skin What can wash away our sin? Would you die for a lie? Never ask the reasons why Symmetrical illusion The mark of the divine intervention Waiting for something That will never come And their holy words Burn inside my head No light No hope No compromise What about faith? Don't mind The fire in the eyes Is all about faith Just lies Pure visions in the skies Cold win blows on my face Will this bring a new disgrace? Would you die for a lie? Never ask the reasons why Symmetrical illusion The mark of the divine intervention Waiting for something That will never come And their holy words Burn inside my head No light No hope No compromise What about faith? Don't mind The fire in the eyes Is all about faith Just lies Pure visions in the skies