Letra da Música: The Unbeliever - Samsarra

Stillborn
Of dead god's embryonic dreams
Answers never come to hush the endless screams
Lifted to an empty sky
Always left to wonder why
Never understanding why it takes so long to die

Brain dead and blindly drifting
Through the centuries
Complacent with the subjugation
Burn the ones who dare to speak
The masses suffer for your pleasure
Huddled herds in abject fear
Who wait in vain for generations
For some answers to their prayers

The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot

You spread your false gospel of peace
With fire and the sword
Your hands are stained with the blood of the innocent
Countless millions who've died for your lord beaten, tortured, raped and defiled
Force - fed the ancient lies
By wolves who wear sheep's clothing
To prey on the young and the simplest of minds

The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot

For countless generations you've drowned the dreams
Of the lost souls who've trusted in you
In the blood, sweat and tears of your hatred and fears
For a cancerous promise untrue
Malicious parasitic dependence
On all of the brainwashed minds
That trust you not to lead them astray
The crippled sheep that you leave behind

The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot

Deified insanity
A mass gang rape of the sheep
Your dogmatic perverted morality
Causes all of the suffering you need
To propogate your obscenities
And baptize us with our own blood
The degradation of subjugation
Thy will shall no longer be done

The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot