Текст песни Kirche Gothika - Seven are the Sins

Verse I
Consumed, is this world, by the pleasures of vice
Rotting our minds and mutilating souls
Keen to gratify, don't have to think twice
Waiting for them to swallow us whole

Politcal affairs and media agitprop
Guiding our thoughts, injecting contaminants
Poison in our veins, erring to no stop
No self control, no abstinence

Bridge I
No self control, no abstinence
No self control

Chorus
Lust, Greed, Sloth, Envy, Wrath, Pride, Gluttony
Where your life stops and your fall from grace begins
Lust, Greed, Sloth, Envy, Wrath, Pride, Gluttony
You can't escape from the seven deadly sins
(x2)

Verse II
A proud look and a lying tongue
The hands that shed innocent blood
Wicked hearts committing acts unsung
Sow discord, the false observers scud

The strong winds blow over the frigid plains
Crushing weight against the wastrels and profligates
Drowning in blood, skin burns against the grains
Perdition beckons, your tomb of ice awaits

Bridge II
Perdition beckons, your tomb of ice awaits
Perdition beckons

Chorus (x2)

You can not escape the seven deadly sins