Time of witches, time of doom
In eerie darkness shadows loom
Long live the king who died alone
Long bleeds the one lamb on his throne
A church where madness means salvation
Where trials have but one result
A place where sorrow lasts eternal
Yet is reborn in god´s delight
Prophecy of cruel salvation
Story of foretold damnation
The mighty ones are fat and healthy
Cause they can eat one´s filth (they´re wealthy)
Yet lust for more of selfish nothing
And hail the whore called babylon
Feed the insane grinning clown
In my madness i will drown
A church where treason makes a bishop
Where treachery´s a noble deed
A place where envy rules the wicked
With poor dissenters worth no dime
The fallen souls of heaven´s hell
In deepest pits since long they dwell
All shall return in chains removed
All shall return in chains removed
Obsessed is mine heart grinning sleeps
I see him reaper as the coachman
Who leads astray them dead and fooled
Ye corpses are forlorn and lost
I´m lying here, my body´s broken
Carrions fly and vultures wait
To finish god´s mad work
To finish god´s mad work
Prophecy of cruel salvation
Story of foretold damnation
Feed the insane grinning clown
In my madness i will drown.
