Мочи!!!

Smashing the human horde
Crushing religious filth
Nag invertedly the ones who plant the seeds
Of doubt
Wasting inherent truth
Confronting an inner hell
Cursing subconsciously the ones who reap the
Seeds of doubt

How can humans play God when they are all
Slaves?
Their lack of souls will lead them to an early
Grave
Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise
Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life

Teg the vocal chords of prophets that spoke of lies
Unwanted
They are the ones controg the seeds of doubt

How can humans play God when all they are are
Slaves?
Their lack of souls will lead them to an early
Grave
Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise
Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life

Feg their fate they chose a random date
When all life would cease and rapture would
Release
Tramg the meek the gospel they did speak
Foreteg demise speaking only lies

Solo: Jack

Feeding the senseless souls ofdless
Inhabitants not knowing they are the ones
Consg the seeds of doubt
Finding the source of stimulation unnurtured
Realization of fools who will always against their
Will just end their lives

How can humans play God when all they are are
Slaves?
Their lack of souls will lead them to an early
Grave
Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise
Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life