The Kinslayer Lyrics

The Kinslayer lyrics

For whom 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
Even the dead cry
- Their only comfort
Kill
your friend, I don`t care
Orchid kids, blinded stare
Need to
understand
No need to forgive
No truth no sense left to be
followed
"Facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old friend"
"Time
to die, poor mates, You made me what I am!"
"In this world of a million
religions everyone prays the same way"
"Your praying is in vain It`ll all be
over soon"
"Father help me, save me a place by your side!"
"There is no
god Our creed is but for ourselves"
"Not a hero unless you die Our species
eat the wounded ones"
"Drunk with the blood of your victims
I do feel
your pity-wanting pain,
Lust for fame, a deadly game"
"Run away with your
impeccable kin!"
"- Good wombs hath borne bad sons..."
Cursing, God,
why?
Falling for every lie
Survivors` guilt
In us forevermore
15
candles
Redeemers of this world
Dwell in hypocrisy:
"How were we
supposed to know?"
4 pink ones
9 blue ones
2 black ones