Agónica

Deception Of Devouts

Agónica


The seed of hate is born
Your body is empty of mercy
Encouraged by your hand
Destroying all to your path
No guilt in the acts
Committed with brutality
Beneath a blind doctrine
Trigger a never-ending hate

No compassion in a mind that tortures
No redeemed mistakes
Vomit poison words
From your sick mouth

Hiding in your untrue god
Blood curtains fall
Pain spreads like a black plague
Deception of devouts

The seed of hate has grown
Your life is empty of any sense

Hiding in your untrue god
Blood curtains fall
Pain spreads like a black plague
Deception of devouts

Nightmares, self-loathing
Consequences, show no compassion for you

Hiding in your untrue god
Blood curtains fall
Pain spreads like a black plague
Deception of devouts
Hiding in your untrue god
Blood curtains fall
Pain spreads like a black plague
Deception of devouts