Son Ov Sin

All
Started by human fault
Disconnected by freedom
Your anarcho-sermons
Make the weak revolt
All
They think must halt
You peril their kingdom
As the mob is raging
Your freedom is sold
I am the
Crucified Son
Society's
Scapegoat
I am the truth
You deny
I am the prophet
You despise
I am the Sin
The fire within
Melts the thrones of thy idols
And all the flags and their titles
Make me believe
All is misery
Till I retreat
Into my own periphery
My right
Is the questioning of (your) might
As you fail all reason
And I deny to oblige
My light
Hiding in the night
As you call out treason
All left
Is flee or die
I am the
Crucified Son
Society's
Scapegoat
I am the truth
You deny
I am the prophet
You despise
I am the Sun
No god I shun
Whom my ego can devour
I am a threat to your power
From a Star to a Sin
To a Slave of a King
Now we await our slaughter



Credits
Writer(s): Sascha Sand
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