The Voice 歌词

What smoke is that coming from the city So sweet so lethal So atractive, so beautiful, so deadly What is this cup of wine which poisons everything around Overturned cup brings greater decay The mirror of truth has been covered with filthy hipocrisy The old sisters sodom and gomorrah rises to a new milennium Who is telling me these things Who is opening my vision Who is giving to me these sights Religion, politics, the power combined into a being Fat, sick, lustful and grim Spreading corruption, distortions of truth Bringing the chaos over everything that once was pure, was light The mirror of truth has been covered with filthy hipocrisy The old sisters sodom and gomorrah rises to a new milennium Who is telling me these things Who is opening my vision Who is giving to me these sights Spreading the dream theater’s courtains And showing me what lies beyond The one who was talking to me The voice which calls from the desert Empty crowd Eating the crickets and honey of moral, social, discrimination The voice calls stuck between Walls of fake morality And lust without limits The voice is promissing Everlasting peace and equality For those who shall seek it Only the ones who wants the journey of a spiritual search, of a real God Which the voice calls