Nail Their Tongues Songtext
von Primordial

If you are the son of Adam
Born of the first man
Then I am the look of Cain to your Abel
To cast the Tome of sin in your arms
And bring a poison chalice to the table

Oh Luther, did you know you were able
To pierce the tongues of liars?
A Gospel of ruin from the heretics′ age
Straight from the mouth of fire

A lone martyr on the hill of perdition
Broken flesh that many traitors confess
A document in the blood of sedition
Blasphemy led from the printer's press


Oh Luther, did you know you were able
To pierce the tongues of liars?
A Gospel of ruin from the heretics′ age
Straight from the mouth of fire

This papacy of the bones
Stinking high to heaven

O' death, where is thy sting?
O' grief, where is thy victory?
O′ life, you are a shining path
O′ Lucifer, did you know, did you see?

Pile the bodies high
To reach to heaven
To come tumbling
To Earth again
To Earth again

O' death, where is thy sting?
O′ grief
O' life, you are a shining path
O′ Lucifer, you wounds are deep...