Lyrics Past Belief Cession - Blood

Past Belief Cession

Dogmas of the past — thou holy might has faded
Traditional rites — misunderstood in modern days
Religions turn to helpless — the feeble is discovered
I came back from a journey to future
Walked through mists others couldn’t move
Discovered things you can’t imagine
The day will come you go through 'em
Death… of millions
Funerals… of millions