Years defiling the purity, erasing the blood-bonds
The wisdom of the few nearly vanished
Into the winds of false liberation
Fed to the mouths in perditions lair
Only fools for the gods they are
Disguised behind the cross
The snakes of the old world
Those echoes of serpent tongue
Still spitting the distorted words
A crossfire of denial and truth
Aversion against the sight
The leeches in the face of the earth
Redeemers and deceivers
Only food for the gods they are
Snakes of the falling old world
Only fools for the gods they are
Disguised behind the cross
The snakes of the old world
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
