Babylon's Whores - Gorefest

With overwhelming power and overwhelming lies

We’ve seen so many times before

The final moral crusade of the chosen ones

Against the infidels' uproar

Whatever the name, whatever the shape

Your era has come to an end

All that you’ve feared, a thousand times more

It’s too late to make amends

Nothing will be the same anymore

Nothing will be the same

You never expected this to happen

This you could not foresee

To be struck straight in your heart

By this feeble enemy

Nothing will be the same anymore

Nothing will be the same

We’re the heretics

Babylon’s whores

And we become the undefeated

The boy that slays his lord