07 - Thyrane - Blindfolded | Текст песни

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• 07 - Thyrane
• Blindfolded

Inconsistent ideals tend to choke on their vanity
"God-given" laws to corrupt our sanity
Fuck your values, and fuck your salvation
I laugh at inri and cherish temptation

In the evershadowed corners of my soul
Dwells the esoteric strength of mine
For the glory of the Beast
I forever raise the chalice of wine

You may be many in numbers but you are weak in the spirit
Deliverance through obedient submission?
Never have i trusted your words
Your patterns are destined to fall apart
I hereby blindfold myself from your illusions

The "truths" that you forced down my throat
I'll bleed all over you.
The hand that was promised to feed me
Has always tried to strike me down
I've bit that hand with the teeth of blasphemy
And blace a trail through constructions of christianity.

Blindfolded i am
Yet never have i seen deeper into your weak souls.
Cursed be thee
The celestial flock