In Nomine Patri et Spiritus Sancti
In the name of belial
We must die
I have to know
I have to comprehend
Why...
Why am I so an Outsider
From this reality
From all your Important things
That make all humanity a slave
Why is my soul still looking for you
And why I feel so sick
I'm afraid... I feel so cold
So distant from all of you
How much time has passed
Since I ambraced the darkness
Since the day I sacrificed my soul
To the true essence of this world
And when I have done the ritual
All has changed
All was so clear... so pure to me...
Maybe we are really trapped In a cult
An ancient dogma that made us slaves
So sick, so f*cking useless
Trapped In a material world
Where all are looking at the small things
Where all are searching for a reason
To become a
Personal jesus
As the first sin humanity still suffers
How sweet was to eat that fruÏt
And how much suffering
Was born from that
Maybe we are really trapped In a cult
An ancient dogma that made us slaves
So sick, so f*cking useless
Trapped In a material world
Where all are looking at the small things
We are so trapped
In a cult
Since that day
But we continue the legacy of the snake
So no one had the courage
To change the fate of our sin
Nothing to understand and nothing to change
We are born in suffering
And we'll die like a filthy fruit
Born In a malevolent land
To be trapped In a cult
Father, mother
And spiritus santi
In the name of belial
We are all trapped in a cult