Gardens Of Hate

When the devil's getting through your flesh,

You're the chosen for demise

Of the knowlegde of the centuries,

With ones you will be wise

(Staring at night...)

You think you got a stonemade heart

That your feelings now are gone

But you shouldn't be mistaken

Gotta see that you are wrong

Now you see the world that's built around

And the hate will fill you up

Where ancient ideas disfigured and bound

The honour is humbled and stopped

So you walk throught eternity walk throught the fields

Of your thoughts of your feelings and pain

And you eyes are in blood like the mirrors of soul,

Of the sorrow of man on the rain

Through the streams of the time, by the streams of your faith

You are sliding without support

And your world is inside - is the gardens of hate -

Neverending, involving resort

For the wise who are dead, for the wise who will live

We must fight, we must all play the game

We must all be the team till the last out breath

Till their God will be burning in flame