The Decaying Doctrine 歌词

	作曲 : Salovaara
	"Blessed are those who write their own scriptures, for they shall be kings of the new world."
	Since the dawn of civilization
	The so-called men of god
	Have been lost in thier obscurities
	Their words would lead to sorrow
	Commanding the weak to follow
	A design for tyrants to control and enslave
	We subdue not the voice inside us
	We only bow down on our prey
	Fire rains down from the heavens
	Pouring down on those too weak to learn
	On the ruins of the dead religion
	Standing tall as the enslaving doctrines burn
	"Blindly the sheep walk to their doom, for their leader came not to bring peace, but a sword."
	To lead the flock astray
	Each cult began their game
	They created the face of evil and gave it a name
	We take their game and squeeze it
	Until it breaks in shards
	And under the remains the truth will survive
	We are the child who questions sincerely
	And in our eyes a mirror framed

	zuo qu : Salovaara
	" Blessed are those who write their own scriptures, for they shall be kings of the new world."
	Since the dawn of civilization
	The socalled men of god
	Have been lost in thier obscurities
	Their words would lead to sorrow
	Commanding the weak to follow
	A design for tyrants to control and enslave
	We subdue not the voice inside us
	We only bow down on our prey
	Fire rains down from the heavens
	Pouring down on those too weak to learn
	On the ruins of the dead religion
	Standing tall as the enslaving doctrines burn
	" Blindly the sheep walk to their doom, for their leader came not to bring peace, but a sword."
	To lead the flock astray
	Each cult began their game
	They created the face of evil and gave it a name
	We take their game and squeeze it
	Until it breaks in shards
	And under the remains the truth will survive
	We are the child who questions sincerely
	And in our eyes a mirror framed

	zuò qǔ : Salovaara
	" Blessed are those who write their own scriptures, for they shall be kings of the new world."
	Since the dawn of civilization
	The socalled men of god
	Have been lost in thier obscurities
	Their words would lead to sorrow
	Commanding the weak to follow
	A design for tyrants to control and enslave
	We subdue not the voice inside us
	We only bow down on our prey
	Fire rains down from the heavens
	Pouring down on those too weak to learn
	On the ruins of the dead religion
	Standing tall as the enslaving doctrines burn
	" Blindly the sheep walk to their doom, for their leader came not to bring peace, but a sword."
	To lead the flock astray
	Each cult began their game
	They created the face of evil and gave it a name
	We take their game and squeeze it
	Until it breaks in shards
	And under the remains the truth will survive
	We are the child who questions sincerely
	And in our eyes a mirror framed

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