we have chosen to be, the ghost of ourselves
blindfolded, pursuing lies that we´ve made
the word casts no light, in the land of the shades
his will sacrifies you so kneel down and prey. amen!
heir of th*rns, in your cross
will you show´em the way
heir of th*rns, beloved son
would you perish for them
bless me father cuz` i have sinned
bleed me father cuz` i have lived
where´s the light in your purpose?
where´s the use of this rage?
for your glory, for your virtue
in your name, the faithfull, the scapegoats,
we say halleluia!
white crosses for your endless fields
war trophies, war!