Disguised in innocence Guided by white lies and no shame It breaks In thousand words Mislead answers yes or no Simply true Polirically correct In the eyes of the fools But hate Il's all over his hands Press will make him god And preist will speak his mind what the media don't agree cos'the man who promised gold Will take away your souls He got us under control The sky is grey and sea is red No madkind after the storm Somebody shoot the unholy one Kill off the beast Pay the price Let them pray blind no god Redempt the scene we don't tegret If there's a distant land to run With the place ti hide And the priest will speak again shouting in the park with no fear Around,people walking by intread By the way he cries out loud for our sins Melting lies and storms He got us under control 40 000 seasons in the abyss Nothing accomplished nothing again The prophesy has begun Let them pray blind to no god Redept the scene we don't regeret If there's a distant land toi run With no place to hide