As they were marching, lead by the cross
A pledge from heaven, to manipulate the forgotten ones
Ecstatically murmuring psalms to get higher
An unnatural ritual, in the name of the holy trinity
Strength of mankind, broken by their voracity
Ostentatious sanctuary, their dead leader
Ascend the pulpit, pray the new world order
An uncontrollable fire in these starring eyes
Spreading the virus endless without faith
Defeat is unspoken
A grim propaganda
The essence of war
Is victory itself
Monotonus
Weakness of mankind, host of the faithful
The spiritual pestilence from the south
Encounters resistance from the shadows
A battle without retreat, the punishment begins
Till monotheisms end
Defeat is unspoken, a grim propaganda
The enssence of war is victory itself
Monotonus
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