Master - Who Is Left To Decide Lyrics
Existence of his precence is his goalFlawless lessons strengthen his controlIllustrations rest upon the wallsWorship him but soon the devil callsPledge to the one, the one who wallowsWorship the son, son of sorrowPledge to the one, the one who followsWorship the son, no tomorrowThe hopes and the dreamsOf the one who achievesPleasures of fleshThey'll be down on their kneesFather and daughtersThe bond will eraseTortures of firesThe smile on his faceThey threat no existenceInvolves many formsThe thought of resistanceThe power forewarnsEvil verses sorrow in our livesBorrowing the souls left to decideAfterlife a question no repliesA fallacy the preacher has no eyesPledge to the one, the one who wallowsWorship the son, son of sorrowPledge to the one, the one who followsWorship the son, no tomorrowLook at the graves of the thousands who've diedNo one remembers who is left to decideThe flowers have wilted the maggots arriveWho the hell cares where you go when you dieThe church is in ruins the memories erasedThe preacher will die and I spit in his face
