Album: Megatrends in brutality
wash away the filth
the lights are gone and the world is nuclean
come with me take my hand
we all must be purged to reach the promised land
believe my lies
trust my eyes
come to me
to be free
we all must choose to be enslaved
these chains are made of the love that you gave
to deliver you from all sins
submission is the key to the saving from oneself
believe my lies
trust my eyes
come to me
to be free