In Strict Confidence

The Darkest Corridors
I see people hiding And longing for trust Can smell cold sweat While they're crawling through dust Join the fool parade In God's name Religions are infected While time turns in reverse The hearts being neglected Through the darkest corridors They are running with no aim Follow blindly your footsteps Unsuspecting that you're the one to blame Through the darkest corridors The leader keeps the flame Follow blindly his footsteps Unsuspecting that he's the one to blame Washing blood from your hands And empty phrases thrilling The truth fades out While lies are killing Split tongue tells the word of bliss Which deceives and blinds Open arms invite for the holy dance Which never ends From Letras Mania