Mark of the Sphinx - Dirty face of money

I see the 'Child' that always pays and cries for your lies
I see the Gods who dissect your soul and wish to die
I see the 'Mother Agony' who's licking your pride
It's the dirty face of money, watching and smiling!

I see your hands of blood
With whom you wash your crimes
You feed the rise of knifes
You turned my dreams to mud
You call to suicide
That's your price!
I see the vice in your eye

Hate of life became with you an art
Hate is blind but it's something else you can buy
Honor is gone

'Heart of ice'
You thrust us in a mad coil
A coil of sadness and lie
It's fucking hell!

All we have is our rotten scars
And just this way in the dark
It's where we lie
Crawling in a hole where nothing grows
You stole our hopes...

Enough tortures under the seal of your reign
But it won't stop until they'll burn the growth in their minds
It's why we have
Always a gun turned on our side
Waiting the shot!
Everywhere we hear the scream of the war
We can be sure that you're not far
Building your altar!
Work in the shadow
Stab in the back!

The world is dying 'cause we let this rats chewed our lives
The so called 'Elite'
There is a time where you will pay for your lies!
Pay for your lies...

Written by:
Jerome Crosse

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Mark of the Sphinx

Mark of the Sphinx

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