Tantrica

False Messiah

Tantrica


From the lightning to the stars
Through the eclipses and the moon
We are waiting for a sign that explains us all the truth
All the questions that we have
Where do we come from? Where we go to?
I'll take advantage of it, because you're blind

If you are waiting my voice
When I let you alone
Then you obey my command
When I have stolen your soul

Prophet of my own
Preacher of the disaster
Prophet from the down
In you we never must trust

I'll promise you all the good
And protect your lie again
I shall give you all the things that you think you'll never reach
I shall build in you my life with the stones of utopia
I have sucked your energy now you're mine

If you are waiting my voice
When I let you alone
Then you obey my command
When I have stolen your soul
If you are waiting my voice
When I let you alone
Then you obey my command
When I have stolen your soul

Prophet of my own
Preacher of the disaster
Prophet from the down
In you we never must trust

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