God Of Demise

still you abandon me

I have praised the words

Taught in your name

Worked as your slave

Trying to understand

These weak words

Now show me a sign

My knuckles are bloody

My knees are week

From...my praying

[Lead: Holm]

I own the simplest of things

Dedictated this life...in vain

Others that disbeliefed,

Were hung by the neck...

And were found,

With the tounge cut out...

[Lead: Persson]

Relics all around

The isle that should lead to you

Studies of the history of mankind

Read and write in latin

Travelled the world from coast to coast

Seen the plauges

The blacken the tounge

Trying to heal, speaking your words

Pray for helf - so that mankind

Won`t go under

Have I proof of the excistence

Believed in the end of the world

The one that gave us life

Read the printed words...

Why have you forsaken me?

Lord, why have you forsaken me...?

FORSAKEN ME

I have no proof of the things

I teach are true

Disbelief...