Won't you see the show? VISAs for the masses
Money to control every single subject
Flow of blood, superbowl, rubber dolls
TV for your sons, talk shows to educate them
They turn the criminals in Saints
They sermonize but nothing change
You must believe and be blind
You have to pray His Name
But life is always the same
Shadows dancing with your faith
Is the embryo fo your fears
The sacred judgement disappears
Follow God, the end is near
Living skeletons between chains of madness
Sweet flesh, dust and bones between legs of maidens
Chalices of cum, seas of scum, having fun
Locked into this world, lost into the crumbling
They turn the criminals in Saints
They sermonize but nothing change
You must believe and be blind
You have to pray His Name
But life is always the same
Shadows dancing with your faith
Is the embryo fo your fears
The sacred judgement disappears
Follow God, the end is near
In death we trust, forever lost!
In death we trust, forever lost!
In death we trust, forever lost!
In death we trust, forever lost!