Mortis Imperium Songtext
von Molotov Solution
Mortis Imperium Songtext
The old ways, resurfaced, they′ve been biding time
The sacrifice of the innocent, heeds the downfall of mankind
Upside down and devoid of light. A Disgraceful, disgusting sight
Mass graves for dissidents. 100 million is no coincidence
In war, the wrong find refuge. No confessions, empty pews
In war, the faith you rely on will be the cross you die on
The first casualty is truth burning on the news
Filled with hatred the heart of man is but a festering wound
Cull the herd, desecrate the graves. Soon too you will share the same fate
Bow to your masters, insolent swine, kneel to the grandeur of the false divine
Kingdoms built from the blackest mortar
Victims of a systemic slaughter
Our blood is squeezed to oil the cogs of industry
We are born to feed the teeth of the war machine
Kingdoms built from the blackest mortar
Victims of a systemic slaughter
The old ways, resurfaced, they've been biding time
The sacrifice of the innocent, heeds the downfall of mankind
Upside down and devoid of light. A Disgraceful, disgusting sight
Mass graves for dissidents. 100 million is no coincidence
In war, the wrong find refuge. No confessions, empty pews
In war, the faith you rely on will be the cross you die on
Our blood is squeezed to oil the cogs of industry
We are born to feed the teeth of the war machine
Mortis imperium
The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on
The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on
The sacrifice of the innocent, heeds the downfall of mankind
Upside down and devoid of light. A Disgraceful, disgusting sight
Mass graves for dissidents. 100 million is no coincidence
In war, the wrong find refuge. No confessions, empty pews
In war, the faith you rely on will be the cross you die on
The first casualty is truth burning on the news
Filled with hatred the heart of man is but a festering wound
Cull the herd, desecrate the graves. Soon too you will share the same fate
Bow to your masters, insolent swine, kneel to the grandeur of the false divine
Kingdoms built from the blackest mortar
Victims of a systemic slaughter
Our blood is squeezed to oil the cogs of industry
We are born to feed the teeth of the war machine
Kingdoms built from the blackest mortar
Victims of a systemic slaughter
The old ways, resurfaced, they've been biding time
The sacrifice of the innocent, heeds the downfall of mankind
Upside down and devoid of light. A Disgraceful, disgusting sight
Mass graves for dissidents. 100 million is no coincidence
In war, the wrong find refuge. No confessions, empty pews
In war, the faith you rely on will be the cross you die on
Our blood is squeezed to oil the cogs of industry
We are born to feed the teeth of the war machine
Mortis imperium
The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on
The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on
Writer(s): Jacob Robert Durrett, Samuel Pina, Nick Arthur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com