It's the feel of your blood As it flows smoothly down my skin Intoxicating my soul Immortality, seducing me Burning in your own hell, which now binds
Centuries have strengthened his soul He knows the winds He knows the woods and the trees Firmly held by the strongest chains He's waiting for the nightfall
Detained in hypocrisy As you pull the trigger - and fail! Doubled over - from the pain you've put me through Misguided memories - I've suffered onto
a lie, your tears, repentance fills your eyes Your life is not what it seems to be For you breed agony Your tortured mind will cry out, take my soul
god Terrorized for centuries a screaming lunatic Concealed in darkness since time bygone Outcast, heretic, liars Suffer those that will not speak Suffer
soul The charred remains of the holy rollers Scream repentance though it's far too late I fight back the laughter at what I see The suffering healers
[Music: Schaffer / Lyrics: Schaffer] As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy rollers
: [Music: Schaffer / Lyrics: Schaffer] As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy
use to pit against Terror, insurgency Words uses to scare conformity It?s propaganda, it?s their hypocrisy Free to choose our own slavery All suffer
: It's the feel of your blood As it flows smoothly down my skin Intoxicating my soul Immortality, seducing me Burning in your own hell, which now binds
caused by his suffering From his horde of faithfuls in trance From his thirst of blood and death Will be born a storm of torpor And horror succeeds hypocrisy
is fear two sides simplicity. Am I satan? Am I God? Idolatry that's floating on rivers filled with blood history covered with hypocrisy and pain the souls
[Music: Schaffer / Lyrics: Schaffer] As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy