Gods Of Greed
You seek to please and pleasure
The ones you call for needs
With gifts and torturous offers
For gods of greed
When times are born for hunting
Fathers eyes soaked in blood
Run fast, my god is hungry
Head off shoulder - his final cut
We want his soul to harm him
We want his soul to taunt
The harvest for my master
Is for his brothers fraud
He stands next to his brothers
They want to see him fall
Believe they will calm their god
And cut their sickness' trawls
He came from over the mountains
When illnesses fingers cruely bound
The minds and bodies
Of their tribes count
A victim of fear - his deadly seed
No help in endless pain
Born in shadows, in poison rain
Light in distance - gods of greed
Seek to please and pleasure
The ones you call for needs
With gifts and torturous offers
For gods of greed
My daughter don't you fear
You are the chosen one
Salvation now is near
And sorrow will be gone
Your blood will feed the earth
And bring fertility
To our fields and meadows
To repress depravity
Seek to please and pleasure
The ones you call for needs
With gifts and torturous offers
For gods of greed