Was it a vision or was it a dream The trust of the mankind has never been real Gods of pleasure, Gods of pain Gods of terror, of life and of hate Mortality
One by one we take control New consciousness, one heart, one soul Oppression ends, the time has come So don't look back, it can be done Something is
Entering a part of your mind Where reality is lost and time stands still Dreams and nightmares are one Only hell knows if this is real No human being
On the edge I wait, see what fate may come Just one step away, from what's left undone On the edge I wait, pain must stand right here Right before my
Overreaction and you've lost your path Faceless and hateful, emotional psychopath Overreaction, now you're not the same Become someone else, hate becomes
Roman Empire, Christian persecution is here Strongest desire eradicate the new sectarians Hunting down those who pray the new words Awaiting their fall
Jealousy has turned a man into a demon Wounded from deep within Love has turned to hate so murder fantasies Beyond all reason can begin And so your heart
He bursts their heads till they die You feel so mad you're feeling so high He arrives he's sent from hell Running wild by the sound of the bell Bonebreaker
Impending doom, assassinate Aggressive drive explodes Uncontrollable resistance Parallised dismay Agenda carried all around The world is in a shock Terroristic
Indication of the essence Concentrating on mass submission Crying, race, philosophy Sacramental confidence Discovered desire Hesitant, intelligence Impersonate
Young girl, so sweet And once so innocent Your life, so brutal True emotions suppressed You scream, but he won't Hear a word till, he's had his away Victim
Lights are flashing Down the always, the reaper has arrived The medieval brutality is still alive The death machines of one hundred countries are ready
Catholic?s dictator Swine without compasion No respect for others life Godsent corrupt saint Rampant, organized crime of the cross Rituals justified ways
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Deception into your soul It will creep like the foundation of a certain demise Reflection facing a vision so deep Leaves reality seem like a lie Downward
is to give you Death When you die by his blade Your corpse'll lie here to decay No one will miss your dumb face No one be left there to pray The Kreator