Текст песни Priests Of Corruption

Feel their hands Suffocating Feel their lies Working into your mind Weapons of madness Poisoned tongues Drunked of Power Bent to the throne Corrupted priests of death No, they don't wanna give health or love No, don't want to see their children grow Greed People's suffering Just turn them on Emperors Of their infected world Corrupted monarchs of hell Praying To a rotten God For a bunch of coins Stained in blood Selling Their own souls Lending their hand To the God from below Scavengers Seaching into dead flesh Blackened hearts Trying to ruin this land Involved in chaos In the judgement day Will the winds of truth Rip their heads away Corrupted priests of death Corrupted monarchs of hell