Stygma Iv The Crusade Of Lies
Cold and empty, torn and twisted
Freezing blood inside our veins
A haze of sadness
The eyes of madness
Staring at us on our saintly campaign
The saintly campaign
This is the crusade of lies
It goes where the truth always hides away
And all the prophets we see
They are just crucified hypocrites
The crusade of lies has blinded our eyes
The isolation of a cabled world
Postcard snapshots of our world of hurt
We need bodystimulation
From the cyber world
I can't stand it anymore I won't see it anymore
I run away and slam the door
I slam the door
Cause this is the crusade of lies
It goes where the truth always hides away
And all the prophets we see
They are just crucified hypocrites
The crusade of lies has blinded our eyes
Our eyes Dump and blinded, hopelessly united
We can't escape our golden cage
Bound and beaten like brainwashed creatures
Their lies becoming our truth
This is the crusade of lies
It goes where the truth always hides away
And all the prophets we see
They are just crucified hypocrites
The crusade of lies has blinded our eyes
This is the crusade of lies
It goes where the truth always hides away
And all the prophets we see
They are just crucified hypocrites
The crusade of lies has blinded our eyes
Our eyes
