Slaves of Sin کے بول

Risen to determined anguish, oppressor of the land Disdain of fancy fortune to slay forgotten bands Attract allegience to come follow one forgotten order Resembling the unknown maker fatherly disorder Shattered brains in your control deceive the ones to die Drink the wine of mystic race, worshipped figures cry Workable procedure to fuck up one's own mind The end of one's desire the end of all mankind Laughter, the fear we have escaped the chosen one Dying, a death below perish a thousand sons. Blinded, in shining light taken control