SINN-INC - BURN THE CROSS OF LIES

Standing in a holy light Words full of promises But your sermons will never erase your lies Preacher of illusions, hands raised up to the sky Serpent in heaven, angel with devil eyes Raping of the mind Pillaging of innocence The price to pay for a piece of Eden Empty minds (praying) on an altar of straw As vultures set the dream on fire You’re wrong, you know I’m right Your smile is cold and your eyes still lie On the road of the slavery faith The horde of the ramblers is endless And your fear his livelihood He says: “no dream without pain” Life is a long way to loneliness Whoever needs a guide call my name I’ll show you the way Give you the strength Let me be your instigator Prophet’s my name Preacher of the end of the world Death the only solution For a resurrection Burn the cross of lies