Feythland - Daemons of Christ Тексты

Deamons, deamons're living!
Money, power greedy!
They're marching through my head with no respect to my faith
They're raping all my dreams and trampling my beliefs
Our vengeance will come-leprosy of the living

It shall bring us new light-the end of false beliving
They're slipping into my life, into my eyes, into my soul
And create brand new world without my right to say no
Another church they build, who paid for that I don't know
They lie in wait for your treasures, they want destroy
Deamons of Christ! 2x

Face the bastards eye to eye
And throw off their human masks
Make them crawl, make them cry
Make them suffer, cry aloud!
They lie, they cheat, they blunt, they prey,
they thieve, they rob, they bluff, they beg,
they smile, they rape and laugh!
In the name of God!!!
Who they are, if not the deamons, the deamons of Christ?!
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