The witch-hunt begins
Religious desire
As the innocent fall
the future looks dire
The wind swirls the
ashes
The flames burn higher
More bodies fed to
The world's funeral pyre
We live in dark ages
Mankind has failed
The wounds will not heal
The Fools and the Sages
Are one and the same
Who's sane to
concede?
Don't read through the pages
The book of life
Is soon to be sealed
We live in dark ages
Lobotomy seems
To be the sole remedy
We prayed to the angels
But they never came
To set our souls free
We’re lying in the cages
We‘ve built with our
hands
Made of fate and belief
The laughter of madmen
Tears up the night
Flames burning higher
Light up the sky
