Lyrics Disarmonia Mundi

Disarmonia Mundi

Same Old Nails for a New Messiah

Fed up with bullshit mind castrating lies the more you

preach and the less

I wanna hear 'coz you're one of a kind, how can you

relate with yourself

Sleep well with the sickness that you are

Yeah, it's you driving me mad so take your life miles

away from mine

(Miles away from mine, now come on)

Weak and frustrated you all look like

A swarming mass of pathetic sick pigs wallowing in lies

Still repressing your instincts 'till the day you will

finally collapse

I don't care, but don't try to fool me for I know the

sick bastards that you are

We don't need no saviour on a cross no more

I can see what religion brings when preachers sleep

with kids

We ain't craving for a second coming at all

I will not uniform I'd rather slash my throat

I see right through your shell deep down where demons

dwell

Despite your lack of sin you look like shit within

There ain't no saviour that can save you from yourself

No matter what you'll never be free from the beast

within

Ages flow lies perpetuate breeding on and on

And the worst part of all this bullshit has yet to come

We don't need no saviour on a cross no more

I can see what religion brings when preachers sleep

with kids

We ain't craving for a second coming at all

I will not uniform I'd rather slash my throat

The ravage of war dwells inside the hearts of men

Faith ain't but an excuse to justify the need to kill

Destiny, falling off the pieces - Terminal, the state

of your disease

Same old nails for a new messiah

We don't need no saviour on a cross no more

I can see what religion brings when preachers sleep

with kids

We ain't craving for a second coming at all

I will not uniform I'd rather slash my throat

We don't need no saviour on a cross no more

I can see what religion brings when preachers sleep

with kids

We ain't craving for a second coming at all

I will not uniform I'd rather slash my throat