The Great Religion Lyrics


The Great Religion

In the swamps of greed.

the slaves of the gold.

preparing the chosen one.

against the human beings.

Men who joined with wrath

Away from the light.

Slaves of the sleepless

Baits of the darkness

Like an owl in the night

Watching through the darkness

Men of the white desert

Are ready to have a feast.

There is no hope for survival

They are in lethargy,

without any thoughts.

Waiting for their fate.

Like a snake they are waiting

in the path of faith

They wear a shining smile

to bring the satan in our home

Everyone will have their role

in the theater of death

In a black backround

we create our dreams.

Lies, wrath and shadows.

will replace our souls.

Do not think, not feel.

The others will be there for you.

Fake words and false dilemmas.

To bring the great religion.

Fake words and false dilemmas.

In a shrinking world that leads to death.