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Vārdi: Cathedral. Whores To Oblivion.

World is falling before our eyes
We've sold our souls for empty lies
Indoctrinations circle writhes
In persecuted brainwashed minds

Master of this empty void
Controls your thoughts, all love destroyed
Hell is worth it for heavens prize
To war and pain desensitized

Whores to oblivion
Rising faster
Death to Utopian
War is master

Propaganda has bought your mind
An afterlife you fantasize
The social ladder that you have climbed
Reality left long behind

Carry me away with the setting sun
My dream of death has just begun
Pain of mind destruction calls
This seething cage I must break from

Whores to oblivion
Rising faster
Death to Utopian
War is master

Whores to oblivion
Breeding faster
Death to Utopian
War is master

Apocalypse is coming today
Or was it supposed to be yesterday?
The world is falling into it's grave
Oh, lord have mercy, can we be saved? No

Whores to oblivion
Rising faster
Death to Utopian
War is master

Whores to oblivion
Breeding faster
Death to Utopian
War is master

Whores to oblivion
Rising faster
Death to Utopian
War is master

Whores to oblivion
Breeding faster
Death to Utopian
War is master

Whores to oblivion
Whores to oblivion
Whores to oblivion
Whores to oblivion

Whores to oblivion
Whores to oblivion
Whores to oblivion
Whores to oblivion

Whores to oblivion
Whores to oblivion
Whores