Preachers Of The Sins letra

They are among us, i feel their stench
I hate their activity to twist my hands
They don`t abominate to nag other`s life
To offer their rubbishes and lies like the truth
Their aim is the only power
The power over mind and possession
Lies are their truth and money their god
This religions are poisonous like a snake
They are the danger with their attractive promises
Preachers of the sins get out from our lives
Mormons, jehovists, scientologists ...
They are identical sows

Depressive Reality - Letras

• CC II
• Confession Of Epimetheos
• Dark Night
• Garden Of Cornpoppys
• Man Without Face
• On The Other Side
• Poison In Blood
• Preachers Of The Sins
• The Fate
• The Last Experience
• The Loneliness
• Ticket To Hell Y2K
• Unintentional #1
• Vacuum
• World Turns Around