Lyrics Gospel of the Horns

Gospel of the Horns

The Trial Of Mankind

Call me what you will, but i'll not die for your god

Our hell is a seed sown from the bile of the jahweh heaven

This pathetic kingdom of lies, fills a river which runs red

Sadistic, cruelty glows through the angel of light

Lying under descending skies, my soul in agony

Take your own sorry slaves

To your shameful heaven

This is a new age, a glorious rebirth

The age of retribution, my tears carry me away

This is a new age, a glorious rebirth

The age of retribution, the trial of god

Fire, scorching flames

Desire, black embrace

Beliefs so primitive and pagan

That dance with the stars

A voyage to a place they call misery

But it is they who suffer

The everlasting scars

This is a new age, a glorious rebirth

The age of retribution, my tears carry me away

This is a new age, a glorious rebirth

The age of retribution

The trial and conviction of god