Lyrics Idolatrine - Ghost, Papa Emeritus II

Idolatrine

Profaner of the vices, a simple charlatan
Inflaming puerile minds with the guilt of sin
Imaginations fed to children, it has served me well
That the bowels of the Earth hides the pits of Hell
Idolatrine for the imbeciles, Idolatrine
Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons
Disciples of the watch awaits at my command
Lord of silence
Desolated one
Vengeance is his
An existence as a human is leaden monotony
With all desires drowned impure sanctimony
Idolatrine for the imbeciles, Idolatrine
Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons
Disciples of the watch awaits at my command
Suffer little children to come unto me
Suffer little children to come unto me
Suffer little children grant me sovereignty
Suffer little, little, princes and princesses
Idolatrine for the imbeciles, Idolatrine
Idolatrine for the debiles and the simpletons
Disciples of the watch awaits at my command
Suffer little children to come unto me
Suffer little children to come unto me
Suffer little children grant me sovereignty
Suffer little, little, princes and princesses