Seven 歌词

Seven were the days of creation Seven are the planets The age of change... are seven Cipher divine. But seven are the gates of hell And seven were the plagues The signs of Armageddon are seven Cipher divine? Who's god that makes this creation A god born in superstition The human fear of self-destruction Was created our god of ignorance. Superstition... grows inside Making the humans... more stupids Superstition... in their minds Making the world... weak-minded.