Profane Murder Lyrics


Control, resistance

Embraced by demons in black

In chains, the shapeless

Stab their own god in the back

Cold

Demons feast upon the dead jesus christ  beheaded

You have killed the god when you most need him

Dead... your god is dead

Angels, sinners, kill (or) let yourself die

In use, with power

The trojan horse to attack

In vain, defenseless

The god must take a step back

The time has come - damnation

The true believer will die

This is a new world, a new breed, a new faith

And we are living a lie

Your god is dead

Angels, sinners, kill (or) let yourself die

Control, resistance...

The time has come - damnation

The true believer will die

This is a new world, a new breed, a new faith

And we are living a lie

I am dead...