Time of witches, time of doom
in eerie darkness shadows loom
long live the king who died alone
long bleeds the one lamb on his throne
A church where madness means salvation
where trials have but one result
a place where sorrow lasts eternal
yet is reborn in god´s delight
Prophecy of cruel salvation
story of foretold d***ation
The mighty ones are fat and healthy
cause they can eat one´s filth (they´re wealthy)
yet l*** for more of selfish nothing
and hail the w**** called Babylon
Feed the insane grinning clown
in my madness I will drown
A church where treason makes a bishop
where treachery´s a noble deed
a place where envy rules the wicked
with poor dissenters worth no dime
The fallen souls of heaven´s hell
in deepest pits since long they dwell
all shall return in chains removed
all shall return in chains removed
Obsessed is mine heart grinning sleeps
I see him reaper as the coachman
who leads astray them dead and fooled
ye corpses are forlorn and lost
I´m lying here, my body´s broken
carrions fly and vultures wait
to finish god´s mad work
to finish god´s mad work
Prophecy of cruel salvation
story of foretold d***ation
feed the insane grinning clown
in my madness I will drown.
in eerie darkness shadows loom
long live the king who died alone
long bleeds the one lamb on his throne
A church where madness means salvation
where trials have but one result
a place where sorrow lasts eternal
yet is reborn in god´s delight
Prophecy of cruel salvation
story of foretold d***ation
The mighty ones are fat and healthy
cause they can eat one´s filth (they´re wealthy)
yet l*** for more of selfish nothing
and hail the w**** called Babylon
Feed the insane grinning clown
in my madness I will drown
A church where treason makes a bishop
where treachery´s a noble deed
a place where envy rules the wicked
with poor dissenters worth no dime
The fallen souls of heaven´s hell
in deepest pits since long they dwell
all shall return in chains removed
all shall return in chains removed
Obsessed is mine heart grinning sleeps
I see him reaper as the coachman
who leads astray them dead and fooled
ye corpses are forlorn and lost
I´m lying here, my body´s broken
carrions fly and vultures wait
to finish god´s mad work
to finish god´s mad work
Prophecy of cruel salvation
story of foretold d***ation
feed the insane grinning clown
in my madness I will drown.