Immolation - Of Martyrs and Men lyrics

Burdened by the world
Too weak to deal with life
Bow to show your love, bow to show devotion
Drowning in the sickness that
Vomit's forth deceit fear not what is said
But fear what you believe

Ravaged by their words and
Into their open arms
Like thieves they'll steal your mind
And use it to control
An endless sea of faces
An endless sea of loss
Take your place in line and
Serve them until the end

Do you think you follow greatness
Do you think you follow the divine
Do you think you are the chosen
Do you think you are the few
A genocide of faith
The faithful wait their turn
Just like slaveshand in hand
Just like ghostssouls in hand

You take their lives you take our hearts
You have no shame

You shake the world dramatic stage
For your own gain

You say you're men we know you're cowards
You pitiful fools the true strong remain

Just like slaveshand in hand
Just like ghostsnow you're damned