The Holy Betrayal - Hour of Penance

The pursuit of purity is driving men

To the depths of the oblivion

Till the decimation of every faithful one

A false redemption represents the price

To pay for their salvation

A god laws they’ll observe until the end

Is death the way to redeem yourself?

Is death the right way for salvation?

Is dead the price to satisfy your god?

With mercy, with mercy

The holiness of self-infliction

The unknown value of immolation

For a false cause that scriptures claim as a new redemption

Cleansation of your souls

Cleansation through your blood

That flows out the veins in the street of the devastated lands of faith

We walk the earth

Hand to hand with death

Towards the desolation

Through the corpses and the slaves of the divination

Assoil our sins

In the asylum of the false hopes

We stand as fated

Firm in front of the holy betrayal

Is death the way to redeem yourself?

Is death the right way for salvation?

Is dead the price to satisfy your god?

With mercy, with mercy

The holiness of self-infliction

The unknown value of immolation

For a false cause that scriptures claim as a new redemption

The pursuit of purity is driving men

To the depths of the oblivion

Till the decimation of every faithful one

A false redemption represents the price

To pay for their salvation

A god laws they’ll observe until the end

Blood, blood gush in our eyes

There is no way of redemption in life

Blood, blood gushes in our eyes

The wings of death silently arise