Faded Prophecy - Tactical Sekt

Faded Prophecy, veil of suffering

Un-denying apathy, pieces falling under the scrutiny

Pentecost and misery

Painted all your icons of submission

Pray to your plastered statue gods and

Piece together farcical legends

And rape your gullible sheep of all

They give you hope, they take your freedom

Wishing hoping all´s not lost

Bathe your soul in unclean practice

Drown your mind within it all

Feed your lies

Do you like the taste

So bitter so nourishing

In your eyes

I can sense the hate

So callous

Just burning you up inside