Ecclesia

I bid thee welcome Within these halls To this assembly Under this vault Here we're all equal Neither better nor worse We're all inhuman In this unholy and clandestine church Painted red Dying dream Misguided The supreme The halls are painted red Hope is a dying dream From the blood of the misguided Bow down to the supreme Repentless upheaval times Breeding relentless, evil swines Inglorious deceivers Council of atrocity Pest-ridden leaders Democratic atrophy Leading the great betrayal Shattering existence Raping the foundations of mankind They're building castles of pretense And burning them down Inventing hollow constitutions Presenting a new dystopian dawn In times of turmoil In times of war We thrive in chaos There is no law World crematoria Civis inferni Burning ecclesia A government of travesty Like worms dissolve organic matter Into soil and debris We shall convert and translate trauma Into history Die! We're giving birth To discord doctrines Sowing seeds of suffering Temple of doom Foul, foul preachers Speaking with their twisted tongues By decree and law And the power of hate Freedom will be won And death shall be your fate I bid thee farewell Dead body of citizens History repeats itself And slowly fade into irrelevance