Gloomy winds that clamour for hate
Blow by the ways of death
Winds of cruelty and evil
Sacrificing the fanaticism blood
Darkened tears of blood
False worship of blind christianity
For images that cry the hypocrisy
Weaked by their own imagination
Fanatics make a promotion
To the slaves of TV and religion
They want to move a lost nation
And a world that doesn’t belong to them!
Humiliating themselves
In the name of religion
And for images that makes no sense
As if they had miraculous power
Fucking their own mediocre lives
Upset peoples that’ll cry
All your sins in the hellfire
Or in a war of final destruction
Fanatics that’ll die for your falsehood
Tears of blood, hatred and tormented
False tears, of agony and lament
Putrid tears, of despair and suffering
Gloomy winds that clamour for suffering
Blow by the ways of darkness
Winds of the promissed land
Where all the fools and blinds are living
Hateful tears of blood
Aberration of blind christianity
Turns life in a darkened hypocrisy
Through the weakness of your insanity
People that suffer eternally
Cry for an empty faith
I can’t see something ridiculous
I can’t feel this sedicious pain!
