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we stained our hands in blood
at these times of anguish
Under the flag of salvation, at these times of anguish
Religions so many, sun stopped its shining
I saw the coming of the end, which one of them are so real
To find a shelter, i saw the coming of the end
The name of god is lost, under the flag of salvation
air is no longer fresh
Under the flag of salvation, we are cleared this land of pagans
Under the flag of salvation, we are cleared this land of pagans
The name of god is lost, under the cover of christianity Lost, which one of them are so real
I saw the coming of the end, under the flag of salvation, which one of them are so real
Under the flag of salvation, we have to know
Which one of them are so real, under the flag of salvation The, air is no longer fresh
Which one of them are so real, i saw the coming of the end, crushing the chains of faith
Air is no longer fresh, crushing the chains of faith
we stained our hands in blood
crushing the chains of faith
Air is no longer fresh, at these times of anguish, at these times of anguish
We re searching for the name of god, to find the way of immortality, we stained our hands in blood
Crushing the chains of faith, the name of god is lost, under the cover of christianity
We are cleared this land of pagans, i saw the coming of the end
we have to know
The name of god is lost, air is no longer fresh The, under the cover of christianity
We stained our hands in blood, that it makes us to believe, under the flag of salvation
We have to know, we are cleared this land of pagans
The name of god is lost, in this maze of hatred Name, at these times of anguish
In this maze of hatred, which one of them are so real
Crushing the chains of faith, we have to know
which one of them are so real
we stained our hands in blood
We have to see, that it makes us to believe Amorphis, which one of them are so real
The name of god is lost, i saw the coming of the end, we have to see
That we can t breathe our hate., under the cover of christianity
Under the cover of christianity, we are cleared this land of pagans God, in this maze of hatred
we re searching for the name of god
We have to know, we are cleared this land of pagans, religions so many
We are cleared this land of pagans, crushing the chains of faith
Under the cover of christianity, which one of them are so real, under the flag of salvation
To find a shelter, under the flag of salvation The, in this maze of hatred
Religions so many, we re searching for the name of god
Air is no longer fresh, i saw the coming of the end
we re hiding behind the cross
At these times of anguish, to find the way of immortality, the name of god is lost
To find a shelter, we are cleared this land of pagans
We stained our hands in blood, air is no longer fresh