Look How many beings Has been devoured Bought for the promise of redemption Struck with terror Do not allow any authority To capture your mind Do not trust cowardly voices Because you’ll became a coward For mental inquisition One king was already convicted Wearing a poor crown Enthroned by his nation Take off this shroud Feel the essence of suffering Breath of human desires Scorching face, burning eyes Take them with you The moral dictators Creating a sick reality Absurd I turn away Leave totalitarian minds Break fake tradition It’s human Want they suffer? Let them suffer Let them fall While bearing the cross Their poor fortune Has been created By the shepherd Listen to what I’m saying Yet created By the shepherd Holy tears in the ocean of blood They’ve shed THEY’VE SHED Will not suffice To put out All the pyres They have lit And now they dare to tell us How to live Shame Yet they’re shameless