Текст песни Notion Of Disorder - Маркиза Де Сад

In your eyes I see the pain
Fire burns soul
I smell the stench of the nose
that rushing out

sell themselves for money
cross the stigma
in you I see only evil
Run, run, run

(chorus:)
You will not save the fire of the Inquisition
you lose yourself for gray faces
You will not save the fire of the Inquisition
you lose yourself ...

They are your you their idol
they want you
you conquered the world
old verse in a new way

playing the souls of men
Here lust hits
even fire poured oil
you like the Marquis de Sade

(chorus:)
You will not save the fire of the Inquisition
you lose yourself for gray faces
You will not save the fire of the Inquisition
you lose yourself ...