Besedila: Diablo. A Fear.

When I see the reconstruction of souls
Evolution that is built on lies
I just watch how they create this
So called new form of life
Should I glorify those who will
Lead the blind and preach the words
What they don't ever know?
And when I hear those twisted lies
Just some seductive stories
I wonder how you can be
So anxious to swallow it
No one cares for your soul
No one cares what you feel
I don't see how you can survive
In this cold atmosfear
As I watch your empty world
Amplified by that spiritual void

I can only close my eyes and
Pray for God to save your soul
Should I glorify those who will
Lead the blind and preach the words
What they don't ever know?
No one cares for your soul
No one cares what you feel
I don't see how you can survive
In this cold atmosfear