Lyrics Nightmare in a Church - Eshtadur

Nightmare in a Church

You close your eyes and imagine
Your drawing dreams
Listen to words from a sermon you´re not convinced
Why don’t you apply commandments?
You think you´re more than me
You kneel down pretending as devotee
Praying words from a sermon you´re not convinced
World is claiming your attention
You feel as sovereign
1Zealots and theists
How many are there
Complaining the living, complaining the dead
Utopias your fiction, a colony itself
Paying tithe for those
Who never need it
Your blind affection, the hungry, the slaves
Apostles' corruption, the rich and snakes
Th calyx murky, the incense as fog
You´r sweating, you’re having a nightmare in a church
Nightmare in a church
You´re muttering texts written by man
You´re whispering verses you don’t comprehend
Enslaving voices, being manipulate
What haste for wasting your Eden
The end of the pages and four deadly horses
Unusual events, not happened before
You think that you´re dreaming
But it´s something more
Illusions and madness, a nightmare in a church
Do you know you´re bleeding?
In your eyes appearing, through the darkest mind