Blindfolded lyrics

Inconsistent ideals tend to choke on their vanity, god-given laws to corrupt our sanity.

Fuck your values, and fuck your salvation, i laugh at inri and cherish temptation.



In the evershadowed corners of my soul, dwells the esoteric strength of mine.

For the glory of the Beast, i forever raise the chalice of wine.



You may be many in numbers but you are weak in spirit, deliverance through obedient submission?

Never have i trusted your words, your patterns are destined to fall apart.

I hereby blindfold my self from your illusions.



The "truths" that you forced down my throat, i`ll bleed all over you.

Tha hand that was promised to feed me, has always tried to strike me down.

I`ve bit that hand with the teeth of Blasphemy,

and blace a trail through constructions of christianity.



Blindfolded i am, yet never have i seen deeper into your weak souls.

Cursed be thee, the celestial flock.
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