The Holy Betrayal-Hour Of Penance

The pursuit of purity is driving men To the depths of the oblivion Till the decimation of every faithful one A false redemption represents the price To pay for their salvation A god laws they'll observe until the end Is death the way to redeem yourself? Is death the right way for salvation? Is dead the price to satisfy your god? With mercy, with mercy, The holiness of self-infliction The unknown value of immolation For a false cause that scriptures claim as a new redemption Cleansation of your souls Cleansation through your blood That flows out the veins in the street of the devastated lands of faith We walk the earth Hand to hand with death Towards the desolation Through the corpses and the slaves of the divination Assoil our sins In the asylum of the false hopes We stand as fated Firm in front of the holy betrayal Is death the way to redeem yourself? Is death the right way for salvation? Is dead the price to satisfy your god? With mercy, with mercy, The holiness of self-infliction The unknown value of immolation For a false cause that scriptures claim as a new redemption The pursuit of purity is driving men To the depths of the oblivion Till the decimation of every faithful one A false redemption represents the price To pay for their salvation A god laws they'll observe until the end Blood, blood gush in our eyes There is no way of redemption in life Blood, blood gushes in our eyes The wings of death silently arise