Earthists. - Suicidal Temple

This is the black shadow
The zealots line up in a row

The darkness becomes a hollow
It acts as if I was the voice

Crazy fanatics of the eye crowd to the voice
Like a sheep’s throat that is scattered, you cry with an ugly voice

The voice to lick the black dew falling from a heart that can’t be healed
My brain was insulted by them
This is the mortal shadow

Ask the scriptures for someone invisible

Crazy fanatics of the eye crowd to the voice
Like a sheep’s throat that is scattered, you cry with an ugly voice

The voice to lick the black dew falling from a heart that can’t be healed
My brain was insulted by them
This is the mortal shadow

With congested eyes, they pray to Idols
With congested eyes, keep in the dark

I got a connection with another world

The voice to lick the black dew falling from a heart that can’t be healed
My brain was insulted by them
This is the mortal shadow

They would never take off this collar by themselves
I refuse
This is the Suicidal temple