Second Coming Lyrics


Supreme being cannot procreate in human form

Sin of bodyless conception, resist to Life

Dwarfed souls of blinded creeps

Pathetic dream of cynical salvation

Place in heaven for rich, hell for poor

Nothing else but Lies, more and more

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Choose your destiny in the wasteland of tears and suffering

Promised world, just end your life

Golden gate & Eternal flowers, sacred laws

From dirty mouth

A Martyr is a Believer

To be holy, but for whom?

Always asking, but always knew

In which direction does it go

There’s nothing

Factory of walking corpses

Only Church is the Snake in the paradise

Colors of Almighty in one-nation-God?

Symbol of torment

Carry it with a pride

Every other value is wrong

Excuses, war against The Mind

Religious beliefs are an empty grave for you

You’re dead forever, once you die

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No purpose in the Second Coming

Even the first one is from man