Caged in unholy temples where human life was revaluated Cursed eternal wanderers who would find their final earthly destination Scorned in blazing furnaces
Disease / Atrocity Altars of atrocity decorated with grotesque tropies Shadow of horror can be seen from grainy icons Created by missionaries of cursed mankind Servants of Church
Her dead eyes look into oblivion Lips slightly open with fragments of bloody teeth Still attached Cold light grey skin with only few stains of blood
Blow of new winds against your face Cold rain no more cleanses northern soil What never felt like yours, is recognized Feeling of belonging arises when
Too many nights have passed by Nothing has been done Urge for revenge is rising Total storm of purification Unbroken seal of unbroken contract Shattered
Lured to unforgiven act Into atrocious crimes Forbidden abuse And repulsive sins They are Trembling, Under the hand of the true libertine Beyond good
