Sign bitter Sermons with your Name All the Evil to be Blamed Save your Soul still wanting More From this Glittering life's Store
There is something in your mind Telling you that it's no crime As long as we go to confession
We are Murderess We are, we are, we all
Bleed our Sacred Gods and weep Evolution into Sheep Living in Euphoric Sleep All the toys we so much need
We are playing in our Ground with a solid fence around So our eyes can't see the Horror
We are Murderess We are, we are, we all
We are, we are the Rulers of a burning World We are, we are the angels drowning deep into it's BLOOD
We are Murderess We are, we are
We are Murderess We are, we are, we all
We are, we are the Rulers of a burning World We are, we are the angels drowning deep into it's We are the ones Turning all the led into our gold There is no chance No chance of washing All this blood away THIS BLOOD