Chaos - Saint lyrics

Blessings from a blood stained hand Cry of the dead in the prayers he chant Stench of sorrow fills the sacred place Fake divinity masks the devil’s face Widow’s curse her children’s screams Another one for his selfish deeds Cause of countless broken dreams In their grief this demon feeds LUST GREED WRATH Does it make you bigger than god?? Stroll down wretched path Unleashing endless wicked wrath drowning in a sea of sin Setting free, the demon within LUST GREED WRATH Does it make you bigger than God! Pure evil signs of decadence Unholy wrath of arrogance Unspoken pain and misery His ecstasy