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INFERNAL LYRICS
"Of Weakness And Cowardice" (1991 Single)
1. Prelude to the Feast
2. The Feast Divine
3. True Reality
1. Prelude to the Feast
2. The Feast Divine
We provide the rich ones with joy
And they offer pain as a gift to us
While they stroll happyly in their new cars
Hundreds of people are dying in hospital files
We plant - thay harvest
We work - they earn
We pray - they're heard
Cause the church is on their side
It's a burghers's association
That feeds itself on our death
And on our life of suffering
Cursed be all of you
Soon this triumph will escape from your hands
For He is coming
The fair horned god who was exiled from heaven
There is no amount of richness
That can subornate Him
And He will feast Himself
With the riches' flesh cause it's softer
And He'll inebriate Himself
With the riches' blood caus it's sweeter
And His dessert will be
The riches' souls eternally imprisoned into Him
We plant - thay harvest
We work - they earn
We pray - they're heard
The feast divine
3. True Reality
Millions of lives being threatened
Earth in flames, people crushed
This is the future we learned to fear
But in which we're already living
People are using their minds for their
Own destruction, exchanging it for
The cursed paper that rules men
Who never knew what's like to see
Thri families being devastated
By ignorance and corruption
High society living in the greatest abundance
Spending money in absurd mediocrities
While entire populations die in confusion
Without at least knowing why
Pain - people are crushed
Hate - families crying
Death - lost souls
Torture - irrecognizable corpses
True reality
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