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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Slayer. Divine Intervention. Circle Of Beliefs.

Can't explain the other side
Answers lost before their eyes
Violence surges from inside
A state of mind that never dies

Born into a chosen way
Life that doesn't fit today
To die a painful death it seems
Is better than your misery

Contemplating, rearranging
Changing all your ways of thinking

Everyday your life seems like
It's pushed into a hole
Acting out another's need
To rule a soul eternally

Adjusting to another set
Of values take it's toll
Growing in a lunacy
That plays on your stupidity

Circle of beliefs, secrets never keep
Living in a lie, right before your eyes
Born without a brain, helpless in your name
All you do is pray, living is your pain

Mentality so small
You can't accept another side
Your point of view a memory
Because it doesn't mean a thing

The resurrection's waiting
For a world without a sin
The temples all will crumble
While awaiting for it to begin

Circle of beliefs, secrets never keep
Living in a lie, right before your eyes
Losing is your way, mental disarray
I can see your strain, you don't want to be saved

Can't you see no validity?
Must control silencing of souls
Slow decay spreading through your brain
Devastate, the deviant will dominate

Can't you see there's no validity?
Your way, is not the only way
Slow decay is spreading through your brain
Don't you see the power of the enemy?

Tyranny, total supremacy
Control, the silencing of souls
Slavery within the entity
Devastate, dominate

Can't explain the reason why
Someone would rather live than die
If dying was the only way
To end a life of mental stains

All your life he's been the cause
A man impaled onto a cross
Pure religious holocaust
If religion dies it's not my loss

Perception always biased
Feeding off a fallacy
Your systematic way of life
Decided for you every night

Intentional conflicting words
Avoid solidity
Blinded by the holy light
That constantly consumes your mind

Circle of beliefs, secrets never keep
Living in a lie, right before your eyes
Burning in my wake, souls are free to take
Your following a fake, every one awake