Relics Lyrics

Album: Macocha

Slavers, soul traders, relics of past,

obscuring presence, poisoning hearts

Emptiness masked by righteous lies,

selling the holy as merchandise

Love your neighbour, hate the rest, exploit the deepest fear

Bent down, knees of blood, indulge when no one's near

Idolaters! The folly of those who have spent their lives on worshiping stones

So scared to look and see the void

Saviors, doomsayers, shameful disguise

Possessive zealots, controlling lives

Hollowness masked by righteous paths,

funding the temples, reaching up to the skies

You wage the holy war

yet you fail to see

your idols died so long ago

Mere symbol you revere

You preach the holy word

yet you fail to hear

the silence from your idols

The reason you deny