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Preachers of god's light

faith makes you blind

Blind men needs no light

How you dare enlighten

If your souls are dark

Your darkness brings no light

To poison believers

How miserable it could be

Using the name of charity

One life, once chance, no sins nor prays

No fear the doomsday on my life after death

One way, my way, no cross nor pain

I see the world and your god is insane

Human fears, your wealth

Faith is your tool

imperfect mankind perfect for you

Exploiting human fears

Pray for your lifes

Don't fall in temptation

One life, once chance, no sins nor prays

No fear the doomsday on my life after death

One way, my way, no cross nor pain

I see the world and your god is insane

Heaven or hell, death with out glory

Life is too short

Don't let nothing change your story

Stones of deception

Sculpted saints

Evil dressed in white

Scourges of history

Snakes of your Eden

Puppet masters 'till the end

Heaven or hell, death with out glory

Life is too short

Don't let nothing change your story

demons or saints, death without glory

When darkness reigns

Just remains the memory

I walk alone

In love of temptations

I use to taste

the forbidden fruit

I need faith

But faith in myself

This is my cult

I'm my own god

Stones of deception, sculpted saints.