Regiment Of Inhumanity

Revolting against my mind
When seven days have passed
No one will come
Until it's too late

Hands crossed
Prayers laid
Souls still burning
Thou shall not forgive
Misery will turn
Into inhumanity

Since two thousand years have passed
The rise of the dawn

Secular possessions will turn
From light to surrounding darkness
Putrid soul of a redeemer
Setting its state of decay

Hands crossed
Prayers laid
Souls still burning
Thou shall not forgive
Misery will turn
Into inhumanity

Since two thousand years have passed
The rise of the dawn
See the masses moving
Gathering regiments nearby
From the remote past

Sickening, my flesh weakening
Sheddering of blood
White coloured with red

My thoughts inverted

Murderer behind the corner
Bloodthirst in his eyes
Sin is a weakness
No one can deny

Hands crossed
Prayers laid
Souls still burning
Thou shall not forgive
Misery will turn
Into inhumanity
Into inhumanity