I was supposed to tell you about the point of departure But with the aim of a drunken archer I will probably stray But you can see in her bold eyebrow
I have faith that I will not succeed. Something's pushing me, something I can't see. There's a price put on my head. I have faith that no one will help
When you start to take a look within Do you feel ease with what you see Do you think you can have peace of mind And have self-believe or be satisfied
Again bodies on the ground Covered by black shrouds One more time the holy war has left his scar But now is heavier than ever was before Into a school
Victory by vehemence... the conquerd shall feel our steel Implode the structures of religion All faith in god collapses Your shrine of gold has rusted
So much for all the prayers you've learned. They are no help to basic needs. And all the worlds they've shown you Just make you even greedier. So
The voices from your mind appear to be Showing you a difference between The real truth and lie's reality Purest essence of surreality [Chorus] Forever
Forward into battle, marching off to war We don't care what we're fighting for No sympathy for your kind, all empathy left behind Genocide is justified
[Lyrics by F. Krynojewski] [Music by F. Krynojewski and V. Frerich] The origin of perversion lies deep within our doom Unleashed in massive extinction
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