The Troops of Doom - Preacher’s Paradox lyrics
[The Troops of Doom - Preacher’s Paradox lyrics]
Lots of gold plated chapel walls
The target, a sinner, a blind man
Offering ostia as angels fall
A contract is torn with saints
Selling rivers and seas of illusions
Cheapest price of your souls
In this cradle of corruption
A handshake with dirty nails
Drowned and diluted in a storm
Humans don't assume their faults
And you're deceived before we're born
Deposit your last coins here
And I'll take you to paradise
You will lose all your fears
Which will take you to suicide
You will be forgiven
The deceiver tеlls you
That is just the beginning
Of your death as wеll
He claims to be sent by God
He claims to be the master of truth
A strength that clears the fog
Blind faith and all forms of abuse
Mandatory salvation
I can't afford the truth
Light is a deception
Only sadness will rule
Dirty blows in traitor's mind
Lots of gold plated chapel walls
The target, a sinner, a blind man
Offering ostia as angels fall
A contract is torn with saints
Selling rivers and seas of illusions
Cheapest price of your souls
In this cradle of corruption
A handshake with dirty nails
Drowned and diluted in a storm
Humans don't assume their faults
And you're deceived before we're born
Deposit your last coins here
And I'll take you to paradise
You will lose all your fears
Which will take you to
Add extended interpretation
If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!
Latest added interpretations to lyrics