Not a single voice Only croaking of hired toadies So you have no choice Just to listen to endless eulogies
"You should be grateful" they say "For our charity, We we've brought you these happy days Of prosperity, And if you know any disgruntled Just say the names, The ungrateful will be punished!"
Do you feel this weight? Jeer is bending you to the ground And implicit hate is Gnawing you and all around.
"We can't breathe! Don't bring it to grief!"
Can you hear the insulated cries of desperation In the rare times of calm?
"We can't breathe! Don't bring it to grief"
Do you share this cruel irresistible temptation? What about to crash it all!
Do you smell the blood? Do you smell the blood yeah Of your brothers who died in ignorance of what goes on Now they bleed
The unnameable gods, The unnameable gods yeah Hold your mind captive in the weakening drowse For their needs
If you're sick and tired of this somnolence Will you find a comfort in violence And bitter revenge?
Cast away their sops, break out form the stall, Form the battle line, time to crash them all A perfect exchange
Have you ever thought, Have you ever thought yeah Can the creatures like that ones exist on the earth But they live
If they feel a threat, If they feel a threat yeah They will promise anything you want to pay off Don't believe.
See the palace of the black sorcerers Guarded by the legions of murderers They're eager to fight
Brothers, are you willing to pit your skill 'gainst the impudents, who were coached to kill The unholy might
Sudden impact when We almost won This is not blood, Just splashes of the Sun
Victory was near But we met a defeat We held out against the power and cruelty Not against the guile
They will make you suffer But they still need you As a vampire needs a victim's blood for his life They won't let you die
So go back again to your prison cell Hide into the sleep from the morbid spell Until the next time.