Disciples are ready to sacrifice Human life before the gods While virgins wait in paradise Some find their truth in stars
Another claims we are born again Beyond the mystic final dawn But how do we know right from wrong There is no writing on the wall
Who pulls the strings You? Me? They? We? Comitting sin after sin
The preacher on the sidewalk says It's time that we repent So listen hard and listen well Cos he's from heaven sent
Who pulls the strings You? Me? They? We? Comitting sin after sin
Read between the lines Make up your mind But what are we supposed to do If the reason to live is to die
Look straight into the eyes Chose from the lies But how are we supposed to live If the reason to laugh is to cry
To live is to die slowly Disciples of the lost and lonely
I don't know where to turn or who to believe When prowlers of the night-time all run free
What if our time in this crazy world Simply is the final round And we're just here to raise some hell And then go six feet under ground
Disciples using the sin
To live is to die slowly Disciples of the unholy
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