Sleight Of Hand کے بول

No comfort Fear, in the face of the unknown Born to die in a lonely world Hostility, breeds within the void Left by the loss of understanding Hatred, the true face of ignorance Force-fed to the masses with the promise of salvation Knowledge controlled, power withheld In the name of one, let all blood spill There is no god, that could love this world I find no comfort In a life lived on my knees No comfort Devine judgement, i could never believe No comfort I could never believe To live a life without regret Is it not enough To love, and to be loved Nothing lasts forever Nothing lasts Superstition rules in the land of the weak Fear, in the face of the unknown Born to die in a lonely world Hostility, breeds within the void Left by the loss of understanding Hatred, the true face of ignorance Force-fed to the masses with the promise of salvation Knowledge controlled, power withheld In the name of one, let all blood spill There is no god That could love this world I find no comfort