When the moon is full And the sky is burning When there are no shadows And the darkness commands Fasle preists prepare their lies To take them to their believers Because they need lies to survive
The cry of an icon And million persons knell Never make mistakes in your life Or else you'll be burnt in sin False prophets prepare rituals So that the believers can survive False preists dictate their fates Taking their freedom
Your God is a lie And everything in their lifes Your freedom is a lie And your held to it
The altar is prepared The ritual may begin Now you are begining to cry but it's your turn to die
Your blood gets cold Scaring your soul You can't fight against this power It destructs your mind You made up your lies And you can't destroy them You don't know who you are And now your nothing
Your God is a lie And everything in their lifes Your freedom is a lie And your held to it
Your grave is open Like your mind Your tombstone is nameless And your house is a flame You never tried to fight You were never right but now it's too late The death is closing your eyes
Your God is a lie And everything in their lifes Your freedom is a lie Now it lacks to you only to die