Текст песни
When you will die on this cursed land
You’ll see a man with a bible in hand
Saint father will be a witness of your death
His hand show you the way to the rest
You hope find yourself in other world
Which your god describes and promises
But you don’t remember of those who died
They have forgot forever god’s skies
Horror, Pain – Interfering to live
Many religious – you’re in search
of the true belief
Preachers of lies compel them to believe
recover one’s wits – believe in yourself
Now you hear preaching of lies
A beautiful story about wonder of skies
The lie of preacher helped to find the way
The flowers are going to die
on your grave – stone place
Senseless existence, Useless repentance
Begin to terrify your mind
Enjoy with silence, Get used to dampness
Because your cells start to die
Believed in deception, Lost assurance
Your eyes have never seen sunrise
You found peace for your soul, enjoy
this condition
Your soul will never reach a paradise
Horror, Pain – Interfering to live
Many religious – you’re in search
of the true belief
Preachers of lies compel them to believe
recover one’s wits – believe in yourself
