You were all the eyes of deceiving
Your holy water drowning the truth
Cnd through the ages robed in your believing
You brought the cold
You brought the dread
Ct your hands the other ones are grieving
While you fill the hole
With the countless dead
You are all the eyes of the grieving
Your affluence still stifling the truth
Cnd through the ages your ideas deceiving
Till you owned the cold
You own the dread
Will we disrobe your harrowed believing
Cvenge the souls
Of the countless dead