Requiem of the damned, the redemption is at hand.
Children born of sin, there will be no next of kin.
Messenger of the gods, deliver the final blow
This is your last resort.
Hypocrites in their eyes based on their saviors lies
Now I am born
Now I am free
A heretic is what to create
The mistake was always there to make.
And by the time its done
All belief and hope will be gone
Judged by religion and doomed by race.
This is your gods one true face
No point in lying, no point denying.
No more fearing tomorrow.
Tomorrow!!!
Hypocrite!
Heretic!
Hypocrites in their eyes, based on their saviors lies
Now I am born
Now I am free
I have awakened....
Hypocrisy!
Lunacy!
Democracy!
Heresy!
Heretic's Requiem!