Ravage
The Masque of Black Death
Sins of salvation, all pay the price Cast to damnation or freed of vice All robed in torment, but they feel the lies There's something evil their behind his eyes FIRE and brimstone BLOOD and hellfire CALL to worship Behind the black veil They pass a leader that they despise A specter bears his cross to hypnotize A public crucified by their surprise Bow as the acolyte for the rest of your lives The true salvation is all for one cast down the wicked ways and join the fun We'll meet in sanctuary to pave the right Witness the dawning of a prince of light
From Letras Mania