Of God, Satan & Other Artifacts Of Human Ignorance

Redemption is what you desire

Confession is what you need to keep on

Moving without any direction along the lifeline

Who needs these preys at the altar of evolution

Which, in fact, leads to relentless degradation

And serve such a brilliant epitaph!

Science might be your perfect weapon

You know what's good and what's evil

You divide 'em with your knife named "skepticism"

(also known as a sign of god)

Bipedal bastard wage it's disgusting war

To end all wars and capture virtue of all virtues

Deep beneath the catacombs, engulfed in a smoke of sulfur

Machines you once brought to life

Grant you the protection you need

As well as the grave your mind craves for...

Yes, you've turned the rivers upstream

Yes, you've learned to fly without wings

...yet you still can't make your choice:

Whether it's better to dwell in darkness or the light

...and your soul petrifies in fear

I've been led by the hand of the reaper

And baptized in blood of the dead

Blood caressed my lips, rushed to my head

And served as a substitute to mother's milk

...it turned me into a godforsaken miscreant

As a wolf-faced ghost I've been running

From those deadlights by which I was born