Ite Missa Est歌词由Lindworm演唱,出自专辑《Reign of a Shining Star》,下面是《Ite Missa Est》完整版歌词!
Ite Missa Est歌词完整版
Humiliated and tattered
You're standing in front of the golden altar
The sacred smoke that surrounds your body
Chokingly stinks from the mimicked providence
You'd like to gag from the keen disgust
But the hypocrisy has tainted your mind
The riches, the grandeur, the supremacy
The overwhelming deluge of lies
Deluge of lies!
Hiding behind the mask of care
But with despise filling his very soul
The lofty, conceited man is waiting
For the pharisee coins to fall in the bag
Oh, how sweet is the tinkle of silver
Filling the humble servant's pouch
The service is over, the blood is wine again
There's plenty to drink and spend today
You feel the guilt for even thinking
Of burning this circus to the basic ground
The exploiting, hypocrite order of god
That says you're a sinner for being born
Pray and obey, that's what you learn
And be terrified 'til the moment you die
Servant of mammon, servant of joy
Servant of worldly leaders
The words you speak are spoken poison
To the ears of the mindless herd
Hidden behind the face of wisdom
You're a man of ill intentions
You're no different, You're no better
You'll burn among us in hell
You'll burn in hell!
Now silence your mind, shut your mouth
Ite, missa est
You gave your prayers and tax to the flayers
Your soul perhaps will be spared
But there's no heavenly power
'Cause the power is ours
Keep your redemption, sleek-tongued liar
We need no aid of your god
We need no aid of your god!