Rotting Christ Fire God And Fear
"Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities"
[-Voltaire]
Blazing up the fire, burn my sacred sins in rain
My beloved desires, die out and lost in pain
Wealth dreams and pyres dissapeared in foggy day
Marbled old Messiahs betrayed me hard and loudly I pray
Gloria
Patri
Burning hopes and voices, calling loudly my name
Silent words and noises whisper loudly and say
Gloria
Patri
Gloria
Patri
Kyrie eleison
Kyrie eleison
Kyrie eleison
Kyrie eleison
Gloria
Patri
Gloria
Patri