Rome - Kriegsgötter lyrics

This age spits a race of snakes This age unleashed - The sirens and the bells And filled our mouths With a leaden unclean sweetness We have turned so numb Can't muster hate - When we are not one we find no way to take revenge When god is such a painful idea We do not sleep - We guard by betrayal Like wolves avoiding the pack When pa**ion flees - Faith must endure When all is lost - When the bells cool off Will you be faithful? - Will all masks come off? Will our master break - The mould in time? Unleash the sirens and the bells Ma**e - Mensch - Material