Из альбома: Sower of Death

My Land and Life
My Dream they took
Ripped apart
No hope left

Enslaved by god
Bound by filthy chains
In his realm of Vermin
Where life and soul decay!

On his throne of Vomit
Old and rusty
Corrupt and Dead
Yet his Minions still live on
His Lies they follow

And the last light you see
Will be the one surrounding me

Enslaved by god
Bound by holy chains
In this realm of weakness
Where life and soul
Obliterate!

Weeping god
Failing crown
Thorn made throne
A New lord arises

Enslaving god
Bound by his own chains
In my realm of antagonism
I deny the holy ghost
No longer a religious slave

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