Have you ever looked back in time To see what would change your lives? Your lord, your messiah, your Christ Is nothing but a vulgar lie How easy was to steal adepts From Mithras, prevailing god back then By copying rituals and matters of faith To give strength and power to your reign A false faith emerging from a decadent god Leftovers of Mithras and the cult of the sun The savior of all humanity Is how sheep proclaimed him Immersed in pure ignorance For the convenience of Caesar The pride of all the ancient ways Was sold to save a political decay The mass condemned themselves When they chose their deity betray A false faith emerging from a decadent god Leftovers of Mithras and the cult of the sun Sol Invictus A false faith emerging from a decadent god Leftovers of Mithras and the cult of the sun