So many times youve heard those lies
So many times youd like to cry
Dazzled by their wrong words
Perverted by their feign believe
We are calling cant you see
We are the storm which was set free
To break the chains they create
And enforce the dawn of a new day
We are the void you couldnt find
Follow us into the light
We are the crowed youre calling for
Follow us once more
Sing with me my friend
And pass by the dark end
Come with me, I will you guide
Trust me Ill fight your strike
I feel our victory
And see those bastards slain
Our wrath is unleashed
Stoked by their deeds
I feel our victory
Savor our agony
I see their misfire
Brought down by heathen might
An institution built on lies
A site of sand in the abyss of the waves
Lord of the feeble tormentor of the weak
Bastards of the cross I call you
Die! Die! Hear my spell
Burn! Burn! In your hell
Redemption-idiocy
Feigned and lied
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
