Wake Up!

Try to wake up the prophet A dream deceived by faith Angel blows the trumpet The father, son and the hate The weak insists on believing That your savior will return You were not forgiven Now suffer, cry and burn Ashes hang over grief Death, despair and pain How can we see the truth When light only bring us the blame? Confrontation, intervention The blood always remains We shall believe in the void Fulfilling thе duties of Cain Godly beings, unmerciful hymns Rotting in Hеll as they said Fight the storm of lies Violently invading our veins Try to wake up the prophet A dream deceived by faith Angel blows the trumpet The father, son and the hate The weak insists on believing That your savior will return You were not forgiven Now suffer, cry and burn Confrontation, intervention The blood always remains We shall believe in the void Fulfilling the duties of Cain It's no use praying or begging The savior is in a coma