Текст песни
Let there be light!
May the abyss open wide!
May the blind behold
May the legions of the dead arise
To bring down the temples of false truths
For centuries the world has listened to your rhetoric
Believing every single word
You spread the word of god,
Yet so afraid to face Jesus
Straw Mithras wearing liars
Christ was crucified by your fathers
You re righteous yet your hands are stained with blood
You look, but you can’t see your own messiah
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Invented devil, so you’d justify
Our burning at the stake
Our blaze is bright enough
To set your mithras aflame
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Woe unto you, scribes and pharisee, hypocrites
Woe to you, scribes and pharisees, you hypocrites!
You are like whitewashed tombs,
Which look beautiful on the outside, but on the inside
Are full of dead men’s bones and every impurity.
In the same way, on the outside you appear to be righteous,
But on the inside you are full of hypocrisy and wickedness.…
Straw Mithras wearing liars
Christ was crucified by your fathers
You re righteous yet your hands are stained with blood
You look, but you can’t see your own messiah
Invented devil, so you’d justify
Our burning at the stake
Our blaze is bright enough
To set your mithras aflame
