I watch the men go by
The troops are marching in
And when we make for the borders they'll flee from their virtues within

Lost in the long run, always betrayed
Longing to slowly fade
You! You know the prize all too well
You! The spawn of an infidel

See the new day, the angels did not weep in vain for the final battle
See the new world, when heaven sings aloud and the lamb greets
our day with his laughter
I believe, yes I believe

And if you fail to see the world of men will fall
When all the treasures you gathered are gone you keep minding the call
Heed all the words so long written down
Hield to the wisdom found

Lost in the long run, always betrayed
Longing to slowly fade
You! You know the prize all too well
You! The spawn of an infidel

See the new day, the angels did not weep in vain for the final battle
See the new world, when heaven sings aloud and the lamb greets
our day with his laughter
I believe, yes I believe

I am running but the beast's running faster
Oh! He is holding my heel
Nothing stops him I'll face a disaster
He commands me to kneel
In a world full of lust and pure pleasure I've become the slave
Time filled with boredom and "tristessa", I might as well dig my own grave

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