(I love it all)
I have come to (be your sake)
Women and children will be ours
Innocent (without) (knows/those)
(Through/Prove) it, (rip us apart/impossible)
You'll atone for your crimes
(Lord, dying, without air)
[chorus]
The tracks of worship million strong
Yet the challis was poison
With me a serpent standing strong
Witnessing the death of God
Blood dropping all down (from the hate within)
We are born into war
(I look/Oil/Boil) beyond the picture
Without (regulates/ray of light/real light)
You'll atone for your crimes
I am the plague of (all)
[chorus]
The Final Absolution
(Murder/Now die), die, all of you
The Final Absolution
And in the end who will rot?
(Who's left alive)
You'll atone for your crimes
{cannot understand line}
[chorus]
