For Their Sins Songtext
von Cataract

Walk away with small fines
Assassination stole their minds
Covered by your military
Rule the world and rule the pain

Served your own beloved country
Fought against religious poverty
You just did it with all your will
To plant the urge, the urge to kill

Play the master and the servant
King of prison, you were called
On your knees, you make them walk
There was no need for any talk

Like to punish them for their sins
Beat them to death with every breath
With open eyes, they let you do
Got their way with murder too


Walk away with small fines
Assassination stole their minds
Covered by your military
Rule the world, rule the pain

Served your own beloved country
Fought against religious poverty
You just did it with all your will
To plant the urge, the urge to kill

Play the master and the servant
King of prison, you were called
On your knees, you make them walk
There was no need for any talk

Like to punish them for their sins
Beat them to death with every breath
With open eyes, they let you do
Got their way with murder too

Got their way with murder too

Like to punish them for their sins
Beat them to death with every breath
With open eyes, they let you do
Got their way with murder too
Got their way with murder too


Play the master and the servant
King of prison, you were called
On your knees, you make them walk
There was no need for any talk

Like to punish them for their sins
Beat them to death with every breath
With open eyes, they let you do
Got their way with murder too