Tekster:
Hypocrisy The Fourth Dimension

: Beware of the north wind It will take you away Put you to ??? Terrified Swept up your body You will be left to rot with the leaves You will stop breathing

: As the full moon rised In the sky, it awakes Master, bring out the dark Forces upon me I live for dying And to kill Watcher, open the Gates of Death

: Your time will come to face the truth You only live to die, to die in pain People ???, you were only meant to suffer For a ??? of your own state of

: Born of murder Society's pain A misfit And a total insane People want to lock me in And throw away the key I am the lord of the dead Get me away from

Since I was a child I sought my own ways And the sky was black I'm so sick of hearing you preach about heaven All this bullshit about paradise. The

Born of murder Society's pain A misfit And a total insane People want to lock me in And throw away the key I am the lord of the dead Get me away from

Rise from the depths of hell Destroying all that's good Crush christianity and let satan loose Spread your wings And give us a sign Let us know the time

You feel the warning From behind The truth is buried in a wall of time Threw the sorrows of your life You ain't getting ahead from this Christ I feel

Your time will come to face the truth You only live to die, to die in pain People ???, you were only meant to suffer For a ??? of your own state of mind