Besedila:
Cerkvene

Why try to stay when I can see that there's no reason to? My heart is strong and my feet can move if I tell them to. Time will tell and time will take

Gods! give me the power to destroy the christian gods give me the rule over the fire to burn the houses of god Give me the power over the wind to crush

Gods' zombies eat the mind Of the dead guts entwine Dogs of war upon the throne Drink the blood crush the bone Die rot in hell Sarcophagus is open wide

Dark sky began growing pale From above counting the victims Mass immolation extermination Holy slaughter in the name of church Church's black book -

With the synth and sound we might just believe that we could do all the things in our minds with exacto knives and bings that will make you write all

Puisqu'il nous faut etre parfait Ne jamais montrer ses failles Puisqu'il nous faut garder secretes Ces douleurs qui nous entaillent Partout des icones

There is a part of me that always sees the easy way out. If it doesn't hurt, then not another word. You keep the reasons all but hidden, it feels like

I follow The path of a white doe Wooden walls of this forest church Protect me from falling snow And what have I learned The coward is so concerned If

Raise your flag-wear your cross, stand silent of the cost. Our Spoiled rotten nation has taken for granted our blessings, putting more faith in an inconclusive