Dogma of Submission by Krisiun Lyrics
Into the deep thorny forest of hypocrisy
Ideals defining the path to our agony
We march as we find the desert of our despair
The illusion of progress fails to project what we cannot bear
Psalms leading the damned to inconceivable prayers
The enlightment and confusion of reason born
Taken from the tales of a crucified whipped corpse
The clash of religion and science, damnation prophesized
Amen to the dogma of submission and disguise
Followers and leaders to the abyss of corroded lies
Words and actions, the toll of the bell
Slaves and masters in an empty shell
Leaders and followers, the mad leads the blind
Like rats in a cage, feed the hunger of the snakes
The dawn of a new age, the plague of intrusion
Delusion born at the altar of confusion
The enlightment of reason, born with Judas's treason
The sons of Cain begin the brother killing season
Words and actions, the toll of the bell
Slaves and masters in an empty shell
The ominous circle, the blind serving the dark
Centuries of progress, we are still living in a cave
The dawn of a new age, distributed by the tyrant faith
Saviors and sinners, bound to a one filthy grave
Into the deep thorny forest of hypocrisy
Ideals defining the path to our agony
We march as we find the desert of our despair
The illusion of progress fails to project what we cannot bear
The enlightment and confusion of reason born
Taken from the tales of a crucified whipped corpse
The clash of religion and science, damnation prophesized
Amen to the dogma of submission and disguise
Ideals defining the path to our agony
We march as we find the desert of our despair
The illusion of progress fails to project what we cannot bear
Psalms leading the damned to inconceivable prayers
The enlightment and confusion of reason born
Taken from the tales of a crucified whipped corpse
The clash of religion and science, damnation prophesized
Amen to the dogma of submission and disguise
Followers and leaders to the abyss of corroded lies
Words and actions, the toll of the bell
Slaves and masters in an empty shell
Leaders and followers, the mad leads the blind
Like rats in a cage, feed the hunger of the snakes
The dawn of a new age, the plague of intrusion
Delusion born at the altar of confusion
The enlightment of reason, born with Judas's treason
The sons of Cain begin the brother killing season
Words and actions, the toll of the bell
Slaves and masters in an empty shell
The ominous circle, the blind serving the dark
Centuries of progress, we are still living in a cave
The dawn of a new age, distributed by the tyrant faith
Saviors and sinners, bound to a one filthy grave
Into the deep thorny forest of hypocrisy
Ideals defining the path to our agony
We march as we find the desert of our despair
The illusion of progress fails to project what we cannot bear
The enlightment and confusion of reason born
Taken from the tales of a crucified whipped corpse
The clash of religion and science, damnation prophesized
Amen to the dogma of submission and disguise