Dogmas Massacra

Unborn

Compositor: Unborn

no rest, a piece of you gonna die
suffering a few minutes, too much in lies
you would be a simple animal house
no feel, no think, only a stone in the wall

across the time they make the doubts
because you can believe that
the river of the life can have a new course
out your sad comfort zone

look now! look out!
try to break... try to see

It is very dusty about the truth
the tree of your faith possesses rotten roots
days after days limited your vision
and today you are not prepared...

to fight against, to feel another reason

fanaticism kills, faith excludes
devotion annihilates, rites arrest
fearful prayers, fake blessing
hysterical praises, hypochondriac salvation

to taste the freedom, to arrive somewhere