Democadencia

Now the world is fed with anger

You move your pawns for your war

You pretend to be the new avenger

Everybody wants you like the new star

But there is one thing you forget

The core is not dead, not yet

You claim to be the hand of god

But alone, facing yourself inside you realise

You are the

Whore of the gods

They welcome the star you are

They thank you for sending their sons to war

They drink you morality

They sork the words you say, docilely

Rains purify the earth

But not your soul soiled at birth

The crux of the universe

Is not your problem, you're cursed

Man unsound, king uncrowned im hass gezeugt

Und erzogen, you're torn alive, taking refuge

In faith, hands covered with blood

Man unsound, king uncrowned, roi

Plagiaire enivre de sang

You're torn alive... taking refuge

In faith, hands covered with blood

You're born to dominate, to hate

And decimate while we're born to

Create and to complete our fate

Watch human decadence... falling

Fake democracy...

All liberties dying democadencia

Democadencia -

Resist to the final shock

Democadencia -

We'll never give a fuck