Rome Kriegsgötter song lyrics

This age spits a race of snakes

This age unleashed - The sirens and the bells

And filled our mouths

With a leaden unclean sweetness

We have turned so numb

Can't muster hate - When we are not one

we find no way to take revenge

When god is such a painful idea

We do not sleep - We guard by betrayal

Like wolves avoiding the pack

When passion flees - Faith must endure

When all is lost - When the bells cool off

Will you be faithful? - Will all masks come off?

Will our master break - The mould in time?

Unleash the sirens and the bells

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