: Seated above, enthroned in the Father's love Destined to die, poured out for all mankind God's only Son, perfect and spotless one He never sinned but
and bosses smokin' cigars Fine eloquent ladies walkin' around with no bras It's a magazine full of stained glass kings I'm the last hope for mankind like
: "For real. E'rybody's a star, e'rybody shine ("Shine. Shine. Shine...") Follow your heart and not mankind. ("Kind. Kind. Kind...") For real, for real
: Watching blood stained windows He must just love the pain See the children crying His mother's died again Dig her grave much deeper The fatal price
and smoke From the pyre up by the glistering Never more was this seen In happiness and joy Memorize the ash Beyond the shell Of souls enfolded in blood
traditions The words became flesh and the flesh became ideals. The rivers of strength and lakes of devotion All written and scarred to the bones of mankind
shelters of hope The white daughters of wolves, dancing in the embers of mankind And like a thousand words of eternal hunger Or a thousand pages written with the blood
burial mounds of ash, the horns chime for the end. Like a scent of autumn's decay filling the air The traitor's of manking fading to ashes, smouldering
: Out of nowhere it arrived, a mendes prey of fate Gureling demon of mankind No longer locked away In the wings it awaits, just listen for the call Rush
blue skies gray We killed and raped them all The weak that had to fall No living nor undead The ground with blood Turn red the axe upon mankind No trace
the gun tolls For whom the prey weeps Bow before a war Call it religion Some wounds never heal Some tears never will Dry for the unkind Cry for mankind
gun tolls For whom the prey weeps Bow before a war Call it religion Some wounds never heal Some tears never will Dry for the unkind Cry for mankind
blood of their Nazarene The symbolic rite of human sacrifice Feasting on the flesh of their saviour An ancient cult addicted to power Thirst for blood
the blood of man Dignity and pride rule in this temple of the flesh The stars spine down the pathway igniting the flame Gazing into the illusion of reality Royal blood
wide Blood, flesh, from my veins Lust of death in my mind Pleasure, pain, pleasure lust Total Abuse - of a human mind Total Abuse - end of mankind Total
there's Protestants, Jews, Blacks, Arabics Call a truce, world peace, stop actin like savages No war, we should take time and think The bombs and tanks makes mankind
: The mankind always look for scapegoats And we germans fit very good for that Well our history is full of blood But look at the history of other countries