A Decadent Religion Lyrics

It’s time to pay for your sins
Praying to a god created by men with diseased mind
Now that you’re living away from their hands
looking for faith in heathen Nazareths
Disguised beliefs waiting for buying
your religious conflict soul. How much cost?
Your time is running out, the embrace is close, you can’t escape… ANYMORE!!!
It’s time to pay for your sins
Praying to a god created by men with diseased mind
You’re now tempted by the power of the snake
‘cause your soul is the rotten apple of a decadent religion,
of a decadent religion...
Let me be your teacher today
while Satan spits 'at your Christian chalice,
don’t see the falsehood of the cross
Can you hear deceived souls crying?
I won’t bear your crown of Throne
you can reign in this World with me
the embrace is close and you can’t escape…
Pay for your sins, infect human
You’re now tempted by the power of the snake
You can’t escape....ANYMORE !!!!