Sarabante - The Rain of Shame | Текст песни

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Turbid values in "holy" writings of the past,
deriving out of the sickest minds,
from their guilty hands.

Haunting the lives of the ignorant.
Innocents without the privilege of defense,
for deeds that spellbind masses considered as obscene.

The stones of judgement. The stones of shame.
Degrading death, like redemption falls upon them,
without mercy,having no qualms.

Innocents without the privilege of defense,
for deeds that spellbind masses considered as obscene.
Souls sacrificed on the altar of morality.

Who will determine?
Who feels that pure to take a life?

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