Hate me
Help me
Convert my mind
Direct me to your gloom
The halls of kingdom
To the land of no return
Take me ignorant
Show me your master and creator
Take me
Take me
To the tombs of your sacred relics
Where bodies bend like weak betrayers
What a fitting punisher you are
To bring your own redemption
The touch of the nails to the skin
Is the fruit of your love for masochism
Unbeliever
[x4]
I don't deserve your trance
I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots
I am the kind that doubts the unreason
Unbeliever
I won't forget to ask the question
Before I give an answer to me
On the land of no return
There are all that you can't find:
The lack of sense
The lack of anything that you can feel
I won't decide to play the master
Instead I chose to be
You say I am incomplete
I say I'll always be
I say I'll always be
Cover your mouth with tape
Cover your heart with pain
Cover your eyes with shame
Spend all your life in vain
Unbeliever
[x4]
I don't deserve your trance
I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots
I am the kind that doubts the unreason
Hate me
Help me
Convert my mind
Direct me to your gloom
The halls of kingdom come
To the land of no return
Take me ignorant
Show me your master and creator
Unbeliever
[x4]
I don't deserve your trance
I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots
I am the kind that doubts the unreason
Unbeliever
[x2]
