Lost Souls Songtext
von Manticora

Sinners on their chance to strike
Willing to let die
To reap the harvest of one′s work
Now it's time to crucify

Crawling under lines of blame
In their hands they′ve got your fate
Now we've lost the game of man
Misjudged by laws we hate

Shout, let me hear you preaching
Listen to your pathetic voice
Shout, let us hear your story
Now that we haven't got a choice

Shout, let me hear you preaching
Listen to your pathetic voice
Shout, let us hear your story
Now that we haven′t got a choice

Lost souls!


Holding on to an illusion based upon a tale
The ladder′s leading down to hell
Our souls are now for sale

Weak and helpless on our knees
We're looking at the sky
Time will run, the blood will flow
As life is passing by

Shout, let me hear you preaching
Listen to your pathetic voice
Shout, let us hear your story
Now that we haven′t got a choice

Shout, let me hear you preaching
Listen to your pathetic voice
Shout, let us hear your story
Now that we haven't got a choice

Lost souls!

Truth won′t be the same when one is born
There's no reason in the world but we are moving on
Cursed by the palm of God, bright hope blinded eyes
If everyone had a choice religion would fade at dawn

Lost souls!


One day we will understand
There are no winners in this race
Caused by your religious thoughts
We′ll vanish without a trace

With one hand on the holy book
You're reaching for a gun
Put your hands together and praise
The lord for what he has done

Shout, let me hear you preaching
Listen to your pathetic voice
Shout, let us hear your story
Now that we haven't got a choice

Shout, let me hear you preaching
Listen to your pathetic voice
Shout, let us hear your story
Now that we haven′t got a choice

Truth won′t be the same when one is born
There's no reason in the world but we are moving on
Cursed by the palm of God, bright hope blinded eyes
If everyone had a choice religion would fade at dawn

Lost souls!