Songtext von The Endless Well Of Torment

People act as if life would last forever Ignoring the suffering, living for the sake of living Holding on plaster idols, praising the man on the cross Putting their faith on the book of dirty lies Holding on plaster idols, praising the man on the cross Putting their faith on the book of dirty lies Living in huts, going hungry, falling into the well The endless well of torment They bow their heads and obey the ancient laws Conforming themselves by just following the shepherd Innocent flock of sheep, running to the bloodsoaked mouths Of a pack of wolves whose hunger will last Until there's no one else left to fall into the endless well of torment In mansions and castles, the feast never ends Albeit outside there's starvation everywhere Popes, presidents, kings and generals, celebrate Their daily victory upon those weak ones The weak ones who tumble into the well The endless well of torment The endless well of torment