Текст песни
Although secular and modern is the state
Fallen gods are still defining our fate
Representing joy of life adverse and vice
Endless inspiration for popes to dehumanize
Suppress your base desires
Just spirit is sublime
Chastise the flesh with fire
Mind that, you're always close to crime
Blunt self-denial
The I on trial
Masochistic worldview
With no hope to renew
What began with no intentions to deceive
Soon became a sample of hypocrisy
Is it worth it, to divide and then to rule
Psychos, opportunists, hidden foes, aggressive fools?
Stupidity or treason
We're in this paradigm
We must take down this prison
So that the reason does not die
A two-faced culture
Dressed in frocks vultures
Dangerous as cancer
Challenge them to answer
Tales of the tangible bodiless souls
Keep all this shit to cheap mystical TV shows
When I hear words of a spiritual one
I reach for my gun
Reach for my gun!
They instigate the inner clash
Oppose our kind and it's ancestors
They separate the soul from flesh
And wonder why the cuts proceed to fester
Wholeness is the gate and is the key
Wholeness is the gate and the key
Conception of stand-alone soul
Has no more justifications for existence
Than seeming outdated in whole
18th century idea of phlogiston
This flesh won't be lost, there's no form of being besides
Antics of devil!
Antics of devil!
Antics of devil!
Antics of devil!
Antics of devil!
Imagine the host, that's slowly killed by parasite
Is this our level?
Is this our level?
Is this our level?
Is this our level?
Is this our level?
In world of shit all we are since we arise
Cause we consider it shit a priori
Artificial divide
Causes natural demise
Suppress your base desires
Just spirit is sublime
Chastise the flesh with fire
Mind that, you're always close to crime
Distorted visions,
Bizarre decisions,
Schizophrenic mindset
We before now don't had
Tales of the tangible bodiless souls
Keep all this shit to cheap mystical TV shows
When I hear words of a spiritual one
I reach for my gun
Reach for my gun!
They instigate the inner clash
Oppose our kind and it's ancestors
They separate the soul from flesh
And wonder why the cuts proceed to fester
Wholeness is the gate and is the key
