Thy Will II: Black Sun Omega Songtext
von I Am Heresy

From crooked smiles and leering eyes
To murder blessed corpses breed flies
More deities created to redefine
And understanding ourselves, to build the perfect crime

Render us unto the cold arms of life
Thy will be done tonight
Render us unto the cold arms of life
Thy will be done tonight

Easy love for an easy life
Starts with fear of death, ends in wasted life
There is no safety, there is no reason why
From crooks to crusade to lead forth the blind

Render us unto the cold arms of life
Thy will be done tonight
Render us unto the cold arms of life
Thy will be done tonight


No hope in a god that isn′t there
In this ritual fear
In cathedrals of despair
No light in the temples of control
We are more than assigned roles
And we refuse to let it go

No hope (No hope!)
In a god that isn't there
In this (In this!)
Ritual fear
In cathedrals (In cathedrals!)
Of despair
No light (No light!)
In the temples of control
We are (We are!)
More than assigned roles
And we (And we!)
Refuse to let it go!