Tekster: Kataklysm. Shadows And Dust. Chronicles of the Damned.

It is written in the book of sin, we shall die in vain
Sacrificed for not believing, slaughtered in shame
We breathe the poison and swallow the lies
To destroy the foundations we build

I can see what you see, my soul just disagrees
I can't feel or be everything you want me to be
Dictate you prophecies, I'm no slave to jealousy
I will die defending, the air that I breathe

Down the path we go, we go, no man's land to follow, follow
Feeble man imprisoned by imagery
No choice to obey, no choice to slay
No choice to fade, no choice to fade away, fade away

It is written in the book of sin, we shall die in vain
Sacrificed for not believing, slaughtered in shame
We breathe the poison and swallow the lies
To destroy the foundations we build

I can see what you see, my soul just disagrees
I can't feel or be everything you want me to be
Dictate you prophecies, I'm no slave to jealousy
I will die defending, the air that I breathe

Down the path we go, we go, no man's land to follow, follow
Feeble man imprisoned by imagery

Crippled ideology, makes no sense for me
Kill yourself for the and paradise you'll see
Paradise you'll see