Cult of Mischief Songtext
von Mors Subita

You spineless followers
Blind to your own malevolence
Can′t you see that you're being misled
Detach yourself from the ignorance

A cult of mischief
Led from the throne of insanity
A man-made icon
A simple man made god


What are you doing this for
Can′t you find your own way
Can't you get rid of it all
Is there a reason
Or is it just another mindless call
What makes you think, that you have
The right to decide upon one's life
You′re merely a man
Just face the reality and prepare to abandon all