Morbo - Cross Tormentor Lyrics


A war of lies infest my dreams

Ghost weapons that make me sick

The preacher calls for duty

For breakfast to the lord you will kneel

Raise your rights for mediocrity

Bow, pray and obey

These are the rightful commands

That forge the shit you are everyday

Puppets are freedom's enemies

The strings that are tied to your soul

Your advices are poison to me

Step aside for I'm cross tormentor

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Cross tormentor - Born to desecrate you blind

Cross tormentor - You''ll be consumed right before my eyes!

Institutionalized slavery, the path that leads your soul

Cowards! You build your own sancuary from fear, lies and mind control

Brainwashed in chains your highest ambition

Your pathetic vision cast in the rocks of time

Empty believes, gospel of the sheep, pervert's benediction

Moral infestation, the cross tormentor will draw the line!