Symphony of the Flesh God Lyrics

Apocalypsis... Apocalypsis...
Apocalypsis... Apocalypsis...
Apocalypsis... Apocalypsis...

Tear apart the sage and burn the witch
Preach the fear of God in your filth - becoming rich
Lined in gold you twist the words of God
Succumb to the flesh and drink its crimson blood

You all dance
To the symphony of the flesh god
Sin be your name
As you take his name in vain

I can see
The blackness before me
Calling my name
From the pulpits of the profane

Burden the innocent, to mammon make them submit
Profit from the slaughtered Lamb of God - in his face you spit
Lie to the blind sheep as your words spew forth
Become an unholy man of God - while holding Satan's torch

You all sway
To the symphony of the flesh god
Lust be your name
The devil's heart you cannot tame

I can see
The blackness before me
Calling my name
From the pulpits of the profane