[Music & Lyrics by Suidakra]



Like the holy scripture said

Satan fled from his prison

He twisted the minds

In the garment of the holy church

Every fairy-tale has a wiff of truth

Our scaffold is build on this



I for one, a wife, the original sin sentenced me

Depressed by a dogma, without a will

In a land of cold, a princess of drearyness

Flames are licking on my flesh, but I chill



With their flesh so strong

And a mind so weak

A crusade for their god

With a fond full of blood



A silent enigma`s still untouched

The gleam inside fades more and more

Don't fear the darkness, nor the scythe

Then reason comes to fore



Only darkness beared the light

Incredulity bears the truth



Sacerdotium murder of calm