Текст песни xRepentancex - The Divine Right of Tyrants

heart agape, on seraphs wings
with swords of fire to cleave in twain,

And if you’re there
How can I love you?
With all the horrors you allowed
And all the fields you set a flame?

In halls of gold, with the tongues of snakes
From human thrones so quick to forsake
Prostituting the fear of death with strangle hold
Hoarding pieces of silver for the lies you’ve told

In the land of the blind the one eyed man is king
craven scriptures conceived in sin
Houses of the unholy carved in stone
A counterfeit morality of ancient bones