Old Man's Child
Old Man's Child - Felonies of the Christian Art lyrics
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[Lyrics by Galder] Death in its purest form Welcome to the sacrificed world Those beneath the holy ground Buried in the dirt of the mortal's sin Just like a dream in mysterious splendour Cross the line to dimensional glory Absorb the light of heaven's messenger Arise and feel the sensation of monotony As you grow old and reluctant to fall Believing a lie of immortality Life as you know it, soon you shall crawl Beg for your soul and your sanity Ignorance, devotion for God Educated in the art of fraud Imprinted in minds, they all want more Let's engage in the art of war With all means infiltrate and destroy Make the weaklings suffer Kill the traitors kill them all at once Summon the beast and crush'em