The Sickening Fanatical Mind (исполнитель: Vulgate)
God has all but forsaken you I stand here as one Don’t give pity or sympathy Care for life, I have none The way you scurry through your life, it sickens me Moneys king and greed’s your god I walk these streets, all I see is tyranny I see that all hope is gone You are the a plague on the world, a sickness that cannot be welled The darkness that covers your souls, for forgiveness your lives are the toll The demons that are plaguing the earth, will fall at out saviours rebirth Angels are watching the world, but won’t answer your prayers or your yells In the name of Christ, you will pay No sinner, will be saved Now I pray, load my gun Mercy? (No!) The devil, walks among us all You embraced, so now you'll fall Make the sign of the cross I’m the hand, of our god! I will walk into this godly light I have the sinners in my sight They'll feel the hand of god’s vengeance wrath, Gods! You are the a plague on the world, a sickness that cannot be welled The darkness that covers your souls, for forgiveness your lives are the toll The demons that are plaguing the earth will fall at out saviour’s rebirth!