Memorial Stone Without Name-Mutilator

When the moon is full And the sky is burning When there are no shadows And the darkness commands False priests prepare their lies To take them to their believers Because they need lies To survive The cry of na icon And million persons knell Never make mistakes in your life Or else you´ll be burnt in sin False priests prepare rituals So that their believers can survive False priests dictate their fates Taking their freedom Your god is a lie And everything in their lives Your freedom is a lie And you´re held to it The altar is prepared The ritual may begining to cry But it´s your turn to die Your blood gets cold Scaring your soul You can´t fight against this power It destructs your mind You made up your lies And can´t destroy them You don´t know who you are And now you´re nothing Your god is a lie And everything in their lives Your freedom is a lie And you´re held to it Your grave is open Like your mind Your tombstone is nameless And your house is a flame You never tried to fight You were never right But now it´s to late The death is closing your eyes Your god is a lie And everything in their life Your freedom is a lie Now it lacks to you only to die