Testo di Master of Sin

Hypocritical words you spread Deep in your grandeur Gold n' silver around you Stolen with lies n' fake coward man listens following dreams you give steal souls from ignorance stubbin' hearts with a cross You wanna blood! You wanna death Out of time your thirst You wanna blood! You wanna death! You' re master of sin… Weak minds you trap Of poor unconscious (brute) slaves Blinded by your god A nonsense myth (legend) Razors are your words (speech) So sharp to rip souls Of scared men Scared by the incoming end Damn sinners' souls But the sinner are you… Guilty of hypocrisy Master of sin You wanna blood! You wanna death Out of time your thirst You wanna blood! You wanna death! You' re master of sin…