They walk in a morning mist And they go to church In the mirror, your color painted by yourself Oh, it turns into mystery Holding the episode (never seen) Noise you made drives me mad You won't hear the hymn Eventide they are woken up Go to dirty mass (Priests blow out) High priest blows out a candle Moon coming up Oh, it turns into mystery hides in the cathedral (never seen) No one hears the anthem, No one sings it *You never be sacred Have no secret Sleep and sleep You've ever dream? What you pray for with your bible? Kingdom of greed After all you'll regret Have a hatred Grieve and weep for sinful life Bells in your heart toll to alarm Say, "I am the chosen one" I abandoned you Imitated faith, lies, lusters I say goodbye Oh, it turns into mystery Holding the episode (never seen) No one hears the anthem, No one sings it * x2