You want to get my mind
To your spoiled kingdom
I hate your belief in evil
I'm not your dust
In ruins of lies and NASTINESS
Bloody work
Of your sick system
Awaiting your f**ing savior
Turns into blasphemy
Voices from the other side
Beg and wait for help
Your commands and lies
You play the saints
Bloody work
Of your sick system
Awaiting your f**ing savior
Turns into blasphemy
Voices from the other side