Profanation

I've committed a profanation And I cannot find salvation 'cause I never trusted your words You that talk about damnation In this funeral oration Are you sure of all the shit you're saying? Are you a Holy man? Tell me priest if you're a God! Are you without a shame? So why is your heart full of hate and wickedness? Who commits a profanation You that pray without vocation Or the people that try to live this life? You escape from all the troubles Hide behind your dirty tunic And pretend to be the judge of souls You cannot turn me on I know your weakness, I know your sins! You're just a little priest And happiness is for you a profanation Profanation...

Submitted by SerpentEve — May 02, 2026

Here we are as every night To call again the world of the dead Sitting at the round table of the spell We evoke the power with chain I call the spirits from the dark blazes I call the spirits for this spiritualist seance Now that we're all as one I can feel shivers down my spine Yes! I know! This is the time! Gimme a sign and come down to us! I call the spirits from the dark blazes I call the spirits for this spiritualist seance Reunited in the dark I renew my pact with the dead World of ghosts now rules over us 'cause they know all we seek day by day I call the spirits from the dark blazes I call the spirits for this spiritualist seance

Submitted by SerpentEve — May 02, 2026