A Decadent Religion Lyrics


It’s time to pay for your sins

Praying to a god created by men with diseased mind

Now that you’re living away from their hands

looking for faith in heathen Nazareths

Disguised beliefs waiting for buying

your religious conflict soul. How much cost?

Your time is running out, the embrace is close, you can’t escape… ANYMORE!!!

It’s time to pay for your sins

Praying to a god created by men with diseased mind

You’re now tempted by the power of the snake

‘cause your soul is the rotten apple of a decadent religion,

of a decadent religion...

Let me be your teacher today

while Satan spits 'at your Christian chalice,

don’t see the falsehood of the cross

Can you hear deceived souls crying?

I won’t bear your crown of Throne

you can reign in this World with me

the embrace is close and you can’t escape…

Pay for your sins, infect human

You’re now tempted by the power of the snake

You can’t escape....ANYMORE !!!!