Testo Unbeliever

[Music: Spiros A., Lyrics: Sotiris V.]

Hate me
Help me
Convert my mind
Direct me to your gloom
The halls of kingdom
To the land of no return Take me ignorant
Show me your master and creator

Take me
Take me to the tombs of your sacred relics
Where bodies bend like weak betrayers
What a fitting punisher you are
Bring your own redemption
The touch of the nails to the skin is the fruit of your love for masochism

I don't deserve your trance
I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots
I am the kind that doubts the unreason