Bleeding Cries - Suicidal Angels

Your god is dead

Living condemned

Awaken to a life of shame

Chaos distrust

Torture and lust

Looks like a principle of game

Humiliation

Mortification

Corrupting every sign of life

They all were wrong

Won’t come along

No one around when being thrown

Infants will die

Crucified

Following the bastard son

A sacrifice

To filthy lies

Future seems to be gone

A guillotine

Under your skin

Chopping your veins in half

No life you own

Just serve the throne

Begging the air to gasp

Truth is revealed

Fate is sealed

Ending seems not to be far

You’ll die despised

And brutalized

Your fathers left you alone