United by intolerance to nonconformity
They force their faith upon the world filled with uncertainty
Claim to be the remedy from spiritual disease
The judgments different from their own are destined to be ceased
Antisсeptic gives you revelation
Illuminates those who are to obtain humility
Terror comes to reign, reform mentality
Every night they bathe in blood of a fictive enemy
Victims of confession end up in mass graves
Others put on their knees intended to be slaves
Filling homes with sorrow, desecrating shrines
They spread their power built on fear and immoral crimes
Remains of peaceful life will be burnt with fire
Absorbing death the desert sand is to face the world's decline
Once you believed
There's no God to fear
And now the sсeptic will meet
His new real patron
Suffer, distress, murder
Preaching the deceitful righteousness
It will lead you to the end
And bury in the sand
To survive you take their faith with a weapon in your hand
And since you're free of choice amend those free to choose
Cut their throats, let them have no chance to refuse
Antisсeptic gives you revelation
Illuminates those who are to obtain humility
Terror comes to reign, reform mentality
Every night they bathe in blood of a fictive enemy
Victims of confession end up in mass graves
Others put on their knees intended to be slaves
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