Laments and prayers in the house of god Black seed of hope on a sterile floor Season of death, ordeals from above Darkening the landscapes of the religious hearts
Ephemeral pleasures, sadness seems to be eternal Around the tangle o weak flesh increased by insanity and time Death has finished to play with its human puppets The colors become dull for those who still believe...
Drawing up myself in front of the silent cross It is henceforth given to me to see the hypnotic light I have closed the gates of blind desesperation I can feel the growing warmth of my scornful rage
I spit on the symbol of the human scourge Destroying the divine swarm, father of all the wounds
CROSS DESTITUTION! CROSS DESTITUTION! God Vulture raping souls and minds In the name of a holy blasphemy Depraved human moralities Feebles you can't reach your aim on this earth
I spit on the symbol of the human scourge Destroying the divine swarm, father of all the wounds
CROSS DESTITUTION! CROSS DESTITUTION! Don't leave me alone Come back here please You can trust me... Don't lose the faith, it's an order! You wander from the straight and narrow my sheep Trust me! Follow me! Cherish me! Love me! Adulate me! Raise me!