Devour the Children Songtext
von Molotov Solution
Devour the Children Songtext
Surrender to your fears
This sacrament purges, the lust and filth disappear
Dismember your eyes and ears
You don′t use them, so why would you need them?
Unaware
The chains of the faithful are worn with pride
Not forced, they were begged for with joyous cries
Give them enough hope and they will hang themselves
Advocates, apologies, amalgamation of unholy disciples feasting upon the flesh of their appointed ideology
Breathless usurper, fixated with a lust for power
Dethroned, thriving in the darkness, foul spawn devoured
Rise new dogma, drink of the blood
The revolution devours its own
Rise vile father, behead the son
The revolution devours its children
Malevolent even in death, dramatic failures fuel the fires
Scapegoats conceive their end
We must burn and cleanse the heretic, consumed and reborn
Then destroy the disobedient, wipe them from the earth
Do as I say, not as I do
The ones screaming eat the rich are food
Fed to the slaughter, madness and torture
The last vestige of their life consumed
Rise new dogma, drink of the blood
The revolution devours its own
Rise vile father, behead the son
The revolution devours its children
This sacrament purges, the lust and filth disappear
Dismember your eyes and ears
You don′t use them, so why would you need them?
Unaware
The chains of the faithful are worn with pride
Not forced, they were begged for with joyous cries
Give them enough hope and they will hang themselves
Advocates, apologies, amalgamation of unholy disciples feasting upon the flesh of their appointed ideology
Breathless usurper, fixated with a lust for power
Dethroned, thriving in the darkness, foul spawn devoured
Rise new dogma, drink of the blood
The revolution devours its own
Rise vile father, behead the son
The revolution devours its children
Malevolent even in death, dramatic failures fuel the fires
Scapegoats conceive their end
We must burn and cleanse the heretic, consumed and reborn
Then destroy the disobedient, wipe them from the earth
Do as I say, not as I do
The ones screaming eat the rich are food
Fed to the slaughter, madness and torture
The last vestige of their life consumed
Rise new dogma, drink of the blood
The revolution devours its own
Rise vile father, behead the son
The revolution devours its children
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