Bulldozer

The Death Of Gods

Bulldozer


How many prophets have spoken about 'idols' fall? 
Too many kingdoms had worshipped their stupid gods 

Blood of countless sacrifices seems to be forgotten 
Power's lust never minds, any price is right 

The new religion has reached its goal 
The high priest takes possession of the martyr's blood 
A huge crowd of believers bow down in fear 
The victims are proclaimed new living heroes 
Salvation and hope for the fools 

The souls of the poors and the victims gather round 
Ready to rise on the very last night 

Who knows exactly what Future will prepare? 
The prophets and all the priests 
will die in flames, beware 

Too many victims had been sacrificed 
Bullshit has been ever given to the poor 
No more lies and no more crimes 
Don't forget the children starved 
They won't forgive