Disciples letra

In the eyes of your bastard creator
You live to suffer and die
Locked in silence and torment
Lost on your own mind

Disciples of your blood
Suffering every time
Containing your sins
To live a rotten life

I dipped your head in a cauldron of blood
Now you feel so dirty, just like your faith
Cold!

In the eyes of the priest molester
Your body is so divine
You're just a fucking sinner
With your God you will die

Disciples of your blood
To live a rotten life

I dipped your head in a cauldron of blood
Now you feel so dirty, just like your faith
Cold!

Lord Winterfrost - Letras

• Black Church
• Cursed
• Disciples
• Eterna Vitória
• Ghosts Of My Past
• Sinais da Guerra Final
• Slave Of God
• The River