From the recording Canon of Irreverence

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Lyrics

Behind the shadow of a former past
Lies our path of desolation
We stand alone, against the wind
Behold our doctrine of impertinence

Without conviction, they shall die in vain
The past is alive, we bring suffering and pain
The cattle behold through envious eyes
They rot in a world of illusions and lies

They plead for the blessings of social rejects
The interest of peddlers this only protects
They need all mindless sheep to believe
A sermon of irreverence, canon for thieves

They bleed for the whispers and lack of respect
The interest of peddlers, this only protects
They need all mindless sheep to believe
A sermon of irreverence, canon for thieves

Entire landscape left scarlett red
Numerous bodies and countless dead
You’re drawn and quartered then burned alive
Hung over flames and left to die

The eyes of the devil have a vision for you
But those you slander have you surrounded
The weaker you've become we now draw near
You feast from the hand you equally fear
They all shall die and you’re to blame
Your blood runs cold as you perish in flames

Behind the shadow of a former past
Lies our path of desolation
We stand alone, against the wind
Behold our doctrine of impertinence
Without conviction, they shall die in vain
The past is alive, we bring suffering and pain
The cattle behold through envious eyes
They rot in a world of illusions and lies