In the Name of God Songtext
von Rotting Christ
In the Name of God Songtext
Since man cannot live without miracles
He will provide himself with the miracles of his own making
He will believe in any kind of deity
Even though he may otherwise be a heretic
An atheist and a rebel
Flames
In the age of hell
In the age of fire
War
In the name of God
In the holy empire
Burn the witch in pyre
Death
In the name of God
In the name of fire
Love
For the grace of God
For the saints, for liars
Fire
In the name of Lord
To impure desire
Lord
You the greatest one
Blow up the pyre
O Lord, our God
Help us to tear their bodies to bloody shreds
With our shell
Help us to drown the thunder of the guns
With the shrieks of their wounded
In the name of God
In the name of fire
For an endless life
In the holy empire
In the name of hell
Your souls inquires
The warmth on my face
Is the hot of fire
Death
In the name of God
In the name of fire
Love
For the grace of God
For the saints, for liars
Fire
In the name of Lord
To impure desire
Lord
You, the greatest one
Blow up the pyre
The world itself is the will to power
And nothing else
And you yourself are the will to power
And nothing else
He will provide himself with the miracles of his own making
He will believe in any kind of deity
Even though he may otherwise be a heretic
An atheist and a rebel
Flames
In the age of hell
In the age of fire
War
In the name of God
In the holy empire
Burn the witch in pyre
Death
In the name of God
In the name of fire
Love
For the grace of God
For the saints, for liars
Fire
In the name of Lord
To impure desire
Lord
You the greatest one
Blow up the pyre
O Lord, our God
Help us to tear their bodies to bloody shreds
With our shell
Help us to drown the thunder of the guns
With the shrieks of their wounded
In the name of God
In the name of fire
For an endless life
In the holy empire
In the name of hell
Your souls inquires
The warmth on my face
Is the hot of fire
Death
In the name of God
In the name of fire
Love
For the grace of God
For the saints, for liars
Fire
In the name of Lord
To impure desire
Lord
You, the greatest one
Blow up the pyre
The world itself is the will to power
And nothing else
And you yourself are the will to power
And nothing else
Writer(s): Athanasios Tolis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com