Virus:Hate

tolling bells in dying chapels
a black cross in bloodred sky
infernal smile of shattering gods
watching for victims with burning eyes
swallowed pride in fields of ashes
the day will come, when earth strikes back
the only truth — implicit faith
to feed us with the virus hate
virus hate
virus hate
virus hate
we find rest in nameless gods
in fading colours of a bleeding cross
our crushing souls in killing flames
the day will come, when life makes sense
a warlike priest and his blind mob
the seeds of rage are rising up
that’s simply gods own ugly face
transmitter of the virus hate
virus hate
programmed dreams for ruined people
the virus hate in helpless veins
injected by the daily needle
back to repressed memories
programmed dreams for ruined people
the virus hate in helpless veins
injected by the daily needle
back to repressed memories
virus hate
virus hate