The evil of human weakness.

Let humanity run through me like the holy bloodline
Let freedom run riot amongst the God's childlike
Let the Catholic church symbolise the light at dark
Let Rome feed off the illuminati cowards that fall

St Peter or Mary, who was the one that witnessed first
Professor's search for their own power, even their greedy thirst
In the secret of cities, is there truth willing to come to light
Religious belief was not the beginning, so where was the blood of Christ?

We possess the sin of our own reflection
There is dark and light in our own creation
Let you guide us in the right direction
Let you build our humble perfection

Earth, wind and fire, did this sanitise the visionary concrete power
Science or religion, knowledge is disguised in their masked leader
The elements of secret societies, held the wealth in paganism prophecies
To climb a mountain and make it to heaven, is in the circles of the fallen devil

Silhouettes of black mysterious communism, Is a puppeteer of freemonary
But we don't forget of dante, as the Italian poet of hell fire slavery
Can you smell the flesh and blood burning as symbolic imagery
The journey of terror and wrath is our human psychology

We possess the sin of our own reflection
There is dark and light in our own creation
Let you guide us in the right direction
Let you build our humble perfection

Let's enter with the sin and corruption of how we descend to the gate's of hell
With infliction of leather ripped skin, our burning images are lies we shall tell
With layers of torture and creation of our devilish imitation
This will never harmonise or script our very own illustration

So I'll repeat again...

We possess the sin of our own reflection
There is dark and light in our own creation
Let you guide us in the right direction
Let you build our humble perfection...