And Evil We Shall Die — Mystic Circle

You don't know who we are (sons of cretins) Calling you snakes a compliment You don't know who you're up against (sons of cretins) He who conjures up hell burn instead

The one who came from the light And wanted to save the world All was nothing but a lie The good never existed And the pain is real Only an excuse to conceal evil

Look at you, dismal hypocrites Trying to be what you're not This world doesn't need you so fuck off For good and all

The one who came from the light Misused by the powers of darkness To blend all believers from the fear The good never existed and you still believe So you must keep on clinging

Dark deamons created this world No god and no church The deamons set the rules To distract us from the truth

And evil we shall die The land of darkness is waiting And evil we shall die Wandering into the fog of ignorence

Try to speak with the deamons That inhabit our earth for so long Try to speak with the deamons They might tell you the answer

Everything that was, countless Only a fleeting moment Everything that is, countless The swirl of superficiality

And evil we shall die The fog will not thin out And evil we shall die The vunerability of the believers will be vast