All the saint it devour all the truce it devour All the blame it devour all the guilt it devour All the shame it devour all the lies it devour All the mercry it devour all the grace it devour Despite their oracle's blessing lines The habitants curse persist In dungeons angels dance at down At night they abstain desist Worshippers of light Condemned to starve To justify the gods In eternal fall A curse ephemeral faith Worshippers of light bound to what darkness devour A curse ephemeral hunger Worshippers of light bound to what darkness devour He brought your death into your world He brought that forbidden tree And chained to struggle heavens woe His tyranny 'til the end A wizard of the false light stands, while sonorous voices call the name of the son, rise and shine they yell at dawn, in hope to be baptized, as followers of God, they'll receive illumination A cult of poisoned eyes, without pride our temptation, starving as condemned to pray, to adore what's taken from them, unwise odious order, an ephemeral hunger